Quotes

11 November 2014
The silence often of pure innocence Persuades when speaking fails.
11 November 2014
I heard a bustling rumor like a fray, And the wind blows it from the Capitol.
11 November 2014
The Moor is of a free and open nature, That thinks men honest that but seem to be so, And will as tenderly be led by the nose As asses are.
11 November 2014
'Tis now the very witching time of night, When churchyards yawn and hell itself breathes out Contagion to this world.
11 November 2014
I love long life better than figs.
11 November 2014
Men so noble, However faulty, yet should find respect For what they have been. 'Tis a cruelty To load a falling man.
11 November 2014
This is the prettiest low-born lass that ever Ran on the green-sward: nothing she does or seems But smacks of something greater than herself, Too noble for this place.
11 November 2014
He will give the devil his due.
11 November 2014
While I play the good husband at home, my son and his servant spend all at the university.
11 November 2014
When I did first impart my love to you, I freely told you all the wealth I had Ran in my veins: I was a gentleman; And then I told you true.

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