William Shakespeare

Henceforth, I'll bear Affliction till it do cry out itself, 'Enough, enough, and die.

— William Shakespeare

“Or to be naked with her friend in bed An hour or more, not meaning any harm?”

— William Shakespeare

The instances that second marriage move Are base respects of thrift, but none of love.

— William Shakespeare

Trust not my reading, nor my observations, Which with experimental seal do warrant The tenor of my book.

— William Shakespeare

Contention, like a horse, Full of high feeding, madly hath broke loose, And bears down all before him.

— William Shakespeare

“Of your philosophy you make no use, If you give place to accidental evils.”

— William Shakespeare

“Can no prayers pierce thee? SHYLOCK: No, none that thou hast wit enough to make.”

— William Shakespeare

I thank God I am as honest as any man living that is an old man and no honester than I.

— William Shakespeare

O, how wretched is that poor man that hangs on princes' favors.

— William Shakespeare

They met so near with their lips that their breaths embraced together.

— William Shakespeare

Then others for breath of words respect, Me for my dumb thoughts, speaking in effect.

— William Shakespeare

Should all despair That have revolted wives, the tenth of mankind Would hang themselves.

— William Shakespeare

Vini, Vici, Vidi (I came, I saw, I conquered). - Julius Caesar

— William Shakespeare

“What is a man, If his chief good and market of his time Be but to sleep and feed? A beast, no…

— William Shakespeare

Affection, mistress of passion, sways it to the mood of what it likes or loathes.

— William Shakespeare

Affliction is enamoured of thy parts, And thou art wedded to calamity.

— William Shakespeare

Slander lives upon succession, For ever housed where it gets possession.

— William Shakespeare

This act is an ancient tale new told; And, in the last repeating, troublesome, Being urged at a time unseasonable.

— William Shakespeare

I'll say she looks as clear as morning roses newly washed with dew.

— William Shakespeare

Ring the alarum-bell! Blow, wind! come, wrack! At least we'll die with harness on our back.

— William Shakespeare

Oh God, that men should put an enemy in their mouths to steal away their brains!

— William Shakespeare

What's brave, what's noble, let's do it after the Roman fashion.

— William Shakespeare

The private wound is deepest. O time most accurst, 'Mongst all foes that a friend should be the worst!

— William Shakespeare

“Why should a dog, a horse, a rat, have life, and thou no breath at all?”

— William Shakespeare

Lechery, lechery; still, wars and lechery: nothing else holds fashion.

— William Shakespeare

“Thy bones are marrowless, thy blood is cold. Thou hast no speculation in those eyes Which thou dost glare with!”

— William Shakespeare

Sometimes when we are labeled, when we are branded our brand becomes our calling.

— William Shakespeare

This is the very coinage of your brain: this bodiless creation ecstasy.

— William Shakespeare

Not an angel of the air, Bird melodious or bird fair, Be absent hence!

— William Shakespeare

As you from crimes would pardon'd be, Let your indulgence set me free.

— William Shakespeare

To beguile the time, look like the time. Bear welcome in your eye, your hand, your tongue.

— William Shakespeare

This tyrant, whose sole name blisters our tongues,Was once thought honest.

— William Shakespeare

He is the most wretched of men who has never felt adversity.

— William Shakespeare

He that is robbed, not wanting what is stolen, him not know t, and he's not robbed at all.

— William Shakespeare

“How many things by season season'd are, To their right praise and true perfection!”

— William Shakespeare

“There is no measure in the occasion that breeds; therefore the sadness is without limit.”

— William Shakespeare

Miracles are ceased; and therefore we must needs admit the means, how things are perfected.

— William Shakespeare

“We so horridly shake our disposition with thoughts beyond the reaches of our soul>”

— William Shakespeare

I am a Jew. Hath not a Jew eyes? Hath not a Jew hands, organs, dimensions, senses, affections, passions?

— William Shakespeare

one pain is cured by another. catch some new infection in your eye and the poison of the old one would die.

— William Shakespeare