For the success, Although particular, shall give a scantling Of good or bad unto the general; And in such indexes, although small… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
To sue to live, I find I seek to die; And, seeking death, find life: let it come on. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Be not afraid of greatness. Some people are born great, some achieve it, others have it thrust upon them. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“For 'tis your thoughts that now must deck our kings, Carry them here and there; jumping o'er times, Turning the accomplishment of… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Slander lives upon succession, For ever housed where it gets possession. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Know more than other. Work more than other. Expect less than other — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Cowards die many times before their deaths; The valiant never taste of death but once. Of all the wonders that I yet… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
A victory is twice itself when the achiever brings home full numbers. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“If it were done when 'tis done, then 'twere well It were done quickly: if the assassination Could trammel up the consequence,… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player, that struts and frets his hour upon the stage, and then is heard no… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
For he was likely, had he been put on, to have proved most royally. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
To be honest, as this world goes, is to be one man picked out of ten thousand. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“They met me in the day of success: and I have learned by the perfectest report, they have more in them than… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Time hath not yet so dried this blood of mine, Nor age so eat up my invention, Nor fortune made such havoc of my… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Divers philosophers hold that the lips is parcel of the mouth. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs; Being purg'd, a fire sparkling in lovers' eyes; Being vex'd, a sea nourish'd with… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
I, measuring his affections by my own, Which then most sought where most might not be found, Being one too many by my weary… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Ask God for temp'rance. That's th' appliance only Which your disease requires. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“Thou hast no figures nor no fantasies Which busy care draws in the brains of men; Therefore thou sleep’st so sound. Julius Caesar (2.1.248-251)” — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Have you not heard it said full oft, A woman's nay doth stand for naught? — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image