Great saying by great authors Quote by William Shakespeare Download Open image “The time is out of jointO cursed spite, That ever I was born to set it right!” — William Shakespeare ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.8 out of 5 (9 ratings) Copy quoteShare Great saying by great authors Time
The time is out of joint : O cursed spite, that ever I was born to set it right! — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“Time itself is a gift-curse. Time says: ‘Look here! Here is a precious moment to do something with!’ Then as soon as you try… — J.T. Lawrence Copy Share Image
When time places obstacle in our path we have two choices either we curse our fate or figure out bravely. — Anil Sinha Copy Share Image
Everybody's been blessed with something, and my gift is my timing. Let's face it, it's all about keeping time and having a groove. — Gina Schock Copy Share Image
“Occurrences can be unpredictable. If we have to endure a cascade of rumpling coincidences, it’s fate that dictates our lives, taking over the common… — Erik Pevernagie Copy Share Image
You love what you do, you are cursed with it, and then you get known for being cursed with it — Armand Assante Copy Share Image
“Our curse as humans is that we are trapped in time; our curse is that we are forced to interpret life as a sequence… — Douglas Coupland Copy Share Image
“We spend too much time cursing time—time waits for no man, time will tell, oh, the ravages of time, time flies! We don’t think… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
“Let me know that into the knot of self comes the thread called time, and that what I am, disgraced or blessed, came from… — Sena Jeter Naslund Copy Share Image
Timing has always been a key element in my life. I have been blessed to have been in the right place at the right… — Buzz Aldrin 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
Rosalind. Well, this is the forest of Arden. Touchstone. Ay, now am I in Arden, the more fool I. When I was at home,… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
The lumberers rarely trouble themselves to put out their fires, such is the dampness of the primitive forest; and this is one cause, no… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
Maria. Nay, but say true, doesit work upon him? Sir Toby Belch. Like aqua vitae with a midwife. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
The great must submit to the dominion of prudence and of virtue, or none will long submit to the dominion of thegreat. — Edmund Burke Copy Share Image
She who does not know she isa patient lies Within a tent of green, and sleeps without a sound — James Kirkup Copy Share Image
Popular culture entered my life as Shirley Temple, who was exactly my age and wrotea letter in the newspapers telling how her mother fixed… — Adrienne Rich Copy Share Image
It is only possible to succeed at second-rate pursuitslikebecoming a millionaire or a prime minister, winning a war, seducing beautiful women, flying thought the… — Malcolm Muggeridge Copy Share Image
Here the crow starves, here the patient stag Breeds for the rifle. — Thomas Stearns Eliot Copy Share Image
They are not dead! They havebut passed, Beyond the mists that blind us here, Into the new and larger life, Of that serener sphere. — John Luckey McCreery Copy Share Image
It was a chilly winter's night; And frost was glitt'ring on theground, And evening stars were twinkling bright; — William Barnes Copy Share Image