Quotes

11 November 2014
A fool's bolt is soon shot.
11 November 2014
Plague of your policy!
11 November 2014
Conrade. Here, man, I am at thy elbow. Borachio. Mass, and my elbow itched; I thought there would a scab follow.
11 November 2014
She shall be buried by her Antony; No grave upon the earth shall clip in it A pair so famous.
11 November 2014
Two may keep counsel when the third's away.
11 November 2014
How many things by season seasoned are To their right praise and true perfection!
11 November 2014
Nor night, nor day, no rest.
11 November 2014
Your words and performances are no kin together.
11 November 2014
Swear me, Kate, like a lady as thou art, A good mouth-filling oath.
11 November 2014
Death, that hath sucked the honey of thy breath, Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty. Thou art not conquered. Beauty's ensign yet Is crimson in thy lips and in thy cheeks, And death's pale flag is not advanced there.

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