Quote by William Shakespeare Download Open image ““Our son shall win. QUEEN-He is fat and scant of breath. Here Hamlet, Wipe thy brow.”” — William Shakespeare ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.0 out of 5 (6 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“Hamlet: “He was a man, take him for all in all, I shall not look upon his like again.” — Robert A. Caro Copy Share Image
“And then the queen wept with all her heart. Not for the cruel and greedy man who had warred and killed and savaged everywhere he could. But for the boy who had somehow turned into that man, the boy whose gentle hand had comforted her childhood hurts, the boy whose frightened voice had cried out to her at the end… — Orson Scott Card Copy Share
“It would be insane to call Hamlet a loser, though he has lost and I think that is the lesson of tragedy.” — Alain de Botton Copy Share Image
“My lord, I will take my leave of you. Hamlet: You cannot, sir, take from me anything that I will more willingly part withal...” — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“Though yet of Hamlet our dear brother’s death The memory be green, and that it us befitted To bear our hearts in grief and… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“Lord Hamlet, It seems you see all women as deceivers, be they beautiful or ugly. Perhaps the fault lies in the man who trust… — Lisa Klein Copy Share Image
“His father’s words had been made of breath, nothing left of his deep-timbered voice. ‘Tell the physicians I will be well,’ his father had… — C.S. Pacat Copy Share Image
“I will receive it sir with all diligence of spirit. Put your bonnet to his right use, 'tis for the head. OSRIC I thank… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“What needs my Shakespeare for his honoured bones, The labor of an age in pilèd stones, Or that his hallowed relics should be hid… — John Milton Copy Share Image
“and at the bottom, all tragedies are stupid. Give me a choice and I'll take A Midsummer Night's Dream over Hamlet every time. Any… — Stephen King 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
