Quotes

11 November 2014
There are many events in the womb of time which will be delivered.
11 November 2014
And my poor fool is hanged! No, no, no life! Why should a dog, a horse, a rat have life, And thou no breath at all? Thou'lt come no more, Never, never, never, never, never.
11 November 2014
Macbeth. How now, you secret, black, and midnight hags? What is't you do? Witches. A deed without a name.
11 November 2014
Thus twice before, and jump at this dead hour, With martial stalk hath he gone by our watch.
11 November 2014
You do draw my spirits from me With new lamenting ancient oversights.
11 November 2014
Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form; Then have I reason to be fond of grief.
11 November 2014
To be a well-favored man is the gift of fortune; but to write and read comes by nature.
11 November 2014
Ten masts make not the altitude Which thou hast perpendicularly fell. Thy life's a miracle.
11 November 2014
Virtue? a fig! 'tis in ourselves that we are thus or thus. Our bodies are our gardens, to the which our wills are gardeners.
11 November 2014
Though patience be a tired mare, yet she will plod.

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