William Shakespeare Quotes
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Thou canst not speak of what thou dost not feel.
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Eternity was in our lips and eyes.
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Words, words, mere words, no matter from the heart.
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What's gone, and what's past help, Should be past grief.
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Fair youth, I would I could make thee believe I love.
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That which hath made them drunk hath made me bold; What hath quenched them hath given me fire.
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It is not politic in the commonwealth of nature to preserve virginity. Loss of virginity is rational increase, and there was never virgin got till virginity was first lost. That you were made of is metal to make virgins. Virginity, by being once lost, may be ten times found: by being ever kept, it is ever lost. ’Tis too cold a companion: away with ’t!
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No, I will be the pattern of all patience; I will say nothing.
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Friendship's full of dregs.
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If one good deed in all my life I did, I do repent it from my very soul.
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Ambition, the soldier's virtue, rather makes choice of loss, than gain which darkens him.
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Make use of time, let not advantage slip.
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Is there no pity sitting in the clouds That sees into the bottom of my grief? O sweet my mother, cast me not away! Delay this marriage for a month, a week, Or if you do not, make the bridal bed In that dim monument where Tybalt lies.
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Had I but died an hour before this chance, I had liv'd a blessed time; for, from this instant, There's nothing serious in mortality: All is but toys; renown, and grace is dead; The wine of life is drawn, and the mere lees Is left this vault to brag of.
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Fear not, Cesario, take thy fortunes up. Be that thou know'st thou art and then thou art as great as that thou fear'st.
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My love admits no qualifying dross.
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Present fears are less than horrible imaginings.
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You great benefactors, sprinkle our society with thankfulness. For your own gifts, make yourselves praised.
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Grief makes one hour ten.
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Let me tell you, Cassius, you yourself are much condemned to have an itching palm.
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He's truly valiant that can wisely suffer The worst that man can breathe, and make his wrongs His outsides, to wear them like his raiment, carelessly, And ne'er prefer his injuries to his heart, To bring it into danger.
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Remember thee! Ay, thou poor ghost, while memory holds a seat In this distracted globe.
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My love is thine to teach; teach it but how, And thou shalt see how apt it is to learn. Any hard lesson that may do thee good.
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This is no time to lend money, especially upon bare friendship without security.