Quote by William Shakespeare Download Open image ““who bore him three children”” — William Shakespeare ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.9 out of 5 (7 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“This child lent a solidity to him and Lil. They were a family now, an unbreakable unit of three.” — Kate Morton Copy Share Image
The three eldest children of Necessity: God, the World and love. — Richard B. Garnett Copy Share Image
“Every person will become three time child in their life. One when they are child, Second when they become parents and third when they… — Savan Solanki Copy Share Image
“Whoever came up with the term “terrible twos” must have felt very foolish after their kid turned three.” — Jim Gaffigan Copy Share Image
“To lose one child, Mr. DeTamble, may be regarded as a misfortune; to lose three looks like carelessness.” — Audrey Niffenegger Copy Share Image
“One thing was certain, even standing still on this path led the little family of three in the opposite direction of the girls’ deadbeat… — Elizabeth Garden Copy Share Image
“Some things were not possible in this world. Children did not have two parents who refused to love them. One, maybe, but for pity's… — Sue Monk Kidd Copy Share Image
I could only relate [to the family] that I, the father of three sons, could hardly imagine what it would be to lose one,… — William Walker Copy Share Image
“The children looked like remnants of themselves. Spectral. Some were naked to the waist.Many of them had sores on their faces. None had shoes.… — Colum McCann Copy Share Image
“He looked along the line of children, exhibits A to C of his existence and heirs to the twisted throne of his corrupt genetics.” — David Louden Copy Share Image
“Son, it is bad for a man to be condemned by his children, more so by the sons he cherishes.” — Janvier Chouteu-Chando 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