Mind Quotes by William Shakespeare

“In my mind's eye”

— William Shakespeare

Would the cook were o' my mind!

— William Shakespeare

Hate pollutes the mind.

— William Shakespeare

O, full of scorpions is my mind!

— William Shakespeare

Tis the mind that makes the body rich.

— William Shakespeare

When the mind's free, The Body's delicate.

— William Shakespeare

Men have marble, women waxen, minds.

— William Shakespeare

A Loud Laugh Bespeaks a Vacant Mind!

— William Shakespeare

“I'll call for pen and ink and write my mind”

— William Shakespeare

Love sees with the heart and not with mind.

— William Shakespeare

Dreams are the children of idled minds.

— William Shakespeare

Let me not to the marriage of true minds

— William Shakespeare

Canst thou not minister to a mind diseased, Pluck from the memory a rooted sorrow, Raze out the written troubles of the…

— William Shakespeare

I, thus neglecting worldly ends, all dedicated To closeness and the bettering of my mind.

— William Shakespeare

O constancy, be strong upon my side, Set a huge mountain 'tween my heart and tongue! I have a man's mind, but…

— William Shakespeare

But to my mind, though I am native here, And to the manner born, it is a custom, More honored in the…

— William Shakespeare

Men that hazard all Do it in hope of fair advantages: A golden mind stoops not to shows of dross.

— William Shakespeare

Farewell the tranquil mind! farewell content! Farewell the plumed troops, and the big wars That make ambition virtue.

— William Shakespeare

Unnatural deeds Do breed unnatural troubles: infected minds To their deaf pillows will discharge their secrets.

— William Shakespeare

Though Fortune's malice overthrow my state, My mind exceeds the compass of her wheel.

— William Shakespeare

When griping grief the heart doth wound, and doleful dumps the mind opresses, then music, with her silver sound, with speedy help…

— William Shakespeare

Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune, Or to take arms against a sea…

— William Shakespeare

Things base and vile, holding no quantity, Love can transpose to form and dignity. Love looks not with the eyes, but with…

— William Shakespeare

Time, whose millioned accidents creep in betwixt vows, and change decrees of kings, tan sacred beauty, blunt the sharpest intents, divert strong…

— William Shakespeare

Sir Andrew Ague-Cheek: I'll stay a month longer. I am a fellow o' the strangest mind i' the world; I delight in…

— William Shakespeare

Methought I heard a voice cry 'Sleep no more! Macbeth does murder sleep', the innocent sleep, Sleep that knits up the ravell'd…

— William Shakespeare

I am not yet of Percy's mind, the Hotspur of the North; he that kills me some six or seven dozen of…

— William Shakespeare

He is deformed, crooked, old and sere, Ill-faced, worse bodied, shapeless everywhere; Vicious, ungentle, foolish, blunt, unkind; Stigmatical in making, worse in…

— William Shakespeare

Weary with toil, I haste me to my bed The dear repose for limbs with travel tired; But then begins a journey…

— William Shakespeare

“Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or…

— William Shakespeare

Time hath not yet so dried this blood of mine, Nor age so eat up my invention, Nor fortune made such havoc…

— William Shakespeare

This is some fellow, Who having been prais'd for bluntness, doth affect A saucy roughness and constrains the garb Quite from his…

— William Shakespeare

To be, or not to be, that is the question: Whether 'tis Nobler in the mind to suffer The Slings and Arrows…

— William Shakespeare

IAGO: She that was ever fair and never proud, Had tongue at will and yet was never loud, Never lack'd gold and…

— William Shakespeare

Macbeth: How does your patient, doctor? Doctor: Not so sick, my lord, as she is troubled with thick-coming fancies that keep her…

— William Shakespeare

King Henry: But what a point, my lord, your falcon made, And what a pitch she flew above the rest! To see…

— William Shakespeare

Thanks to men Of noble minds, is honorable meed.

— William Shakespeare

The error of our eye directs our mind. What error leads must err.

— William Shakespeare

Love looks not with eyes, but with the mind.

— William Shakespeare

A turn or two I'll walk To still my beating mind.

— William Shakespeare