William Shakespeare Quotes
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O madam, my old heart is cracked, it's cracked!
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Why, this hath not a finger's dignity.
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Do not swear by the moon, for she changes constantly. Then your love would also change.
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The moon's an arrant thief, And her pale fire she snatches from the sun.
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Lions make leopards tame.
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Thoughts are but dreams till their effects are tried.
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Youth to itself rebels, though none else near.
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That we would do We should do when we would, for this 'would' changes, And hath abatements and delays as many As there are tongues, are hands, are accidents, And then this 'should' is like a spendthrift sigh, That hurts by easing.
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The Eyes are the window to your soul
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Ay, but to die and go we know not where; To lie in cold obstrution and to rot; This sensible warm motion to become A kneaded clod; and the delighted spirit To bathe in fiery floods or to reside In thrilling regions of thick-ribbed ice; To be imprison'd in the viewless winds, And blown with restless violence round about The pendant world.
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Have more than you show, Speak less than you know.
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Taste your legs, sire: put them into motion.
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Your face is a book, where men may read strange matters.
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Give thanks for what you are today and go on fighting for what you gone be tomorrow
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Conceit in weakest bodies works the strongest.
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My crown is called content, a crown that seldom kings enjoy.
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A politician... one that would circumvent God.
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A young man married is a man that's marred.
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You are not worth another word, else I'd call you knave.
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Were't not for laughing, I should pity him.
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Why should you think that I should woo in scorn? Scorn and derision never come in tears: Look, when I vow, I weep; and vows so born, In their nativity all truth appears. How can these things in me seem scorn to you, Bearing the badge of faith, to prove them true?
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Your bait of falsehood takes this carp of truth, And thus do we of wisdom and of reach, With windlasses and with assays of bias, By indirections find directions out.
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Sound trumpets! Let our bloody colours wave! And either victory, or else a grave.
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She's gone. I am abused, and my relief must be to loathe her.