Quote by William Shakespeare Download Open image ““Banish'd from [those we love] Is self from self: a deadly banishment!”” — William Shakespeare ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.6 out of 5 (4 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“Self love is like that instrument by which we propagate the species: it is necessary, it is dear to us, it gives us pleasure,… — Voltaire Copy Share Image
“I appeal from your customs. I must be myself. I cannot break myself any longer for you, or you. If you can love me… — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
“I don't possess the practice of destroying my love towards others, I possess the custom of destroying my enmity towards others” — P.S. Jagadeesh Kumar Copy Share Image
“The ultimate barrier against love is the barrier of the constructed self.” — Vironika Tugaleva Copy Share Image
“If we truly loved ourselves, we’d never harm another. That is a truly revolutionary, celebratory mode of self-care.” — Sharon Salzberg Copy Share Image
“[H]e never ceased in his heroic and earnest endeavor to love them, to be just to them, to do them no harm, for the… — Hermann Hesse Copy Share Image
“Love of self is still determined by negativity insofar as it devalues and wards off the Other in favor of the Own.” — Byung-Chul Han Copy Share Image
“Why, such is love's transgression. Griefs of mine own lie heavy in my breast, Which thou wilt propagate, to have it prest With more… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“Whoever loves, let him flourish. Let him perish who knows not love. Let him perish twice over whoever forbids love.” — Ancient graffiti at Pompeii Copy Share Image
“It is not from the benevolence of the butcher, the brewer, or the baker that we expect our dinner, but from their regard to… — Adam Smith 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
