Quote by William Shakespeare Download Open image ““His injury the gaoler to his pity.”” — William Shakespeare ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.9 out of 5 (10 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“The feeling he had nourished and given prominence to was one of thankfulness for his escape: he was like a traveller so grateful for… — Edith Wharton Copy Share Image
“Pity? It was Pity that stayed his hand. Pity, and Mercy: not to strike without need.” — J.R.R. Tolkien Copy Share Image
“His anguish had grown skeletal in its solitude. He wished it didn’t have to be so, that one could ingest pain and keep it… — Tatjana Soli Copy Share Image
“If an injury has to be done to a man it should be so severe that his vengence need not be feared" Nicolo Machiavelli… — Jennifer Loren Copy Share Image
“He'd left a new nightmare behind him, like an infection in a sore—the insult after the injury.” — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
“My eyes moved over his face. His chiseled jaw and high cheekbones twisted in agony. Even writhing he was beautiful, muscles clenching and unclenching,… — Andrea Cremer Copy Share Image
“This man was hurt, damaged in some fundamental way. She saw it not in those scars upon his body but in the haunted expression… — Emily March Copy Share Image
“But now he felt a deep ache in his chest—like that of a sore muscle—and each beat of his heart pained him. His” — Christopher Paolini Copy Share Image
“A man who has suffered much and wandered much has pleasure out of his sorrows.” — Homer 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
