Quotes

11 November 2014
Swift as a shadow, short as any dream, Brief as the lightning in the collied night, That in a spleen unfolds both heaven and earth, And, ere a man hath power to say "Behold!" The jaws of darkness do devour it up. So quick bright things come to confusion.
11 November 2014
As clear as is the summer's sun.
11 November 2014
The earth, that's nature's mother, is her tomb. What is her burying grave, that is her womb.
11 November 2014
He was a scholar, and a ripe and good one, Exceeding wise, fair-spoken and persuading.
11 November 2014
This goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory.
11 November 2014
I was with Hercules and Cadmus once, When in a wood of Crete they bayed the bear With hounds of Sparta: never did I hear Such gallant chiding; for besides the groves, The skies, the fountains, every region near Seemed all one mutual cry. I never heard So musical a discord, such sweet thunder.
11 November 2014
A fellow almost damned in a fair wife.
11 November 2014
This bud of love by summer's ripening breath May prove a beauteous flower when next we meet.
11 November 2014
Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world Like a colossus, and we petty men Walk under his huge legs and peep about To find ourselves dishonorable graves.
11 November 2014
The evil that men do lives after them; The good is oft interred with their bones.

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