William Shakespeare Quotes
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If you prick us do we not bleed? If you tickle us do we not laugh? If you poison us do we not die? And if you wrong us shall we not revenge?
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Let them obey that knows not how to rule.
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I am a subject, And I challenge law. Attorneys are denied me, And therefore personally I lay my claim To my inheritance of free descent.
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one pain is cured by another. catch some new infection in your eye and the poison of the old one would die.
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All places that the eye of heaven visits Are to a wise man ports and happy havens. Teach thy necessity to reason thus; There is no virtue like necessity.
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Whereto serves mercy But to confront the visage of offense?
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And Caesar shall go forth.
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We are ready to try our fortunes to the last man.
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Music can minister to minds diseased, pluck from the memory a rooted sorrow, raze out the written troubles of the brain, and with its sweet oblivious antidote, cleanse the full bosom of all perilous stuff that weighs upon the heart.
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what cannot be saved when fate takes, patience her injury a mockery makes
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Set honour in one eye and death i' the other, And I will look on both indifferently.
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Read o'er this And after, this, and then to breakfast with What appetite you have.
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Double, double, toil and trouble; Fire burn, and cauldron bubble!
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Sleep, that sometimes shuts up sorrow's eye.
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Ships are but boards, sailors but men; there be land-rats and water-rats, water-thieves and land-thieves, I mean pirates, and thenthere is the peril of waters, winds, and rocks.
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Love for thy love , and hand for hand I give.
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My language! heavens!I am the best of them that speak this speech. Were I but where 'tis spoken.
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Most subject is the fattest soil to weeds.
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Hate pollutes the mind.
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Defer no time, delays have dangerous ends.
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I have heard of your paintings too, well enough; God has given you one face, and you make yourselves another: you jig, you amble, and you lisp, and nick-name God's creatures, and make your wantonness your ignorance. Go to, I'll no more on't; it hath made me mad.
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Women speak two languages - one of which is verbal.
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For this relief, much thanks
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Away! Thou'rt poison to my blood.