Benedick Quote by William Shakespeare Download Open image “Well, every one can master a grief but he that has it.” — William Shakespeare ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.2 out of 5 (5 ratings) Copy quoteShare Benedick Death Grief Masters Wells
Grief can't be shared. Everyone carries it alone. His own burden in his own way. — Anne Morrow Lindbergh Copy Share Image
No one can keep his griefs in their prime; they use themselves up. — Emile M. Cioran Copy Share Image
It is a fact that the majority of a man's griefs comes about through lack of self-control. — Napoleon Hill Copy Share Image
I do not believe that grief is ever so great that it can not be contained within. — Judith McNaught Copy Share Image
Man needs to suffer. When he does not have real griefs he creates them. — Jose Marti 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
I cannot be a man with wishing, therefore I will die a woman with grieving. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Ralston looked down his long, elegant nose at the vile creature at his feet, and said, “You just impugned the honor of my future… — Sarah MacLean Copy Share Image
Suffer love; a good epithet! I do suffer love, indeed, for I love thee against my will. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
...Having no recourse, I feel back on Shakespeare. Leif would recognize it and understand the context properly. With my remaining few seconds of consciousness,… — Kevin Hearne Copy Share Image
Sweet Beatrice, wouldst thou come when I called thee? BEATRICE Yea, signior, and depart when you bid me. BENEDICK O, stay but till then!… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Why, i' faith, methinks she's too low for a high praise, too brown for a fair praise and too little for a great praise:… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Benedick looked to the ceiling as though begging for divine patience. Or for the Lord to strike his sister down. Callie couldn’t quite discern… — Sarah MacLean Copy Share Image
There's her cousin, an she were not possessed with a fury, exceeds her as much in beauty as the first of May doth the… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
What, my dear Lady Disdain! are you yet living? Beatrice: Is it possible disdain should die while she hath such meet food to feed… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
DON PEDRO Come, lady, come; you have lost the heart of Signior Benedick. BEATRICE Indeed, my lord, he lent it me awhile; and I… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image