Quotes

11 November 2014
What doth gravity out of his bed at midnight?
11 November 2014
What shall he have that killed the deer? His leather skin and horns to wear. Then sing him home. Take thou no scorn to wear the horn, It was a crest ere thou wast born; Thy father's father wore it, And thy father bore it. The horn, the horn, the lusty horn Is not a thing to laugh to scorn.
11 November 2014
In poison there is physic, and these news, Having been well, that would have made me sick, Being sick, have in some measure made me well.
11 November 2014
How sweetly you do minister to love, That know love's grief by his complexion!
11 November 2014
You must confine yourself within the modest limits of order.
11 November 2014
Like a man to double business bound, I stand in pause where I shall first begin, And both neglect.
11 November 2014
My trust, Like a good parent, did beget of him A falsehood in its contrary, as great As my trust was; which had indeed no limit, A confidence sans bound.
11 November 2014
I am well acquainted with your manner of wrenching the true cause the false way.
11 November 2014
Tell me where is fancy bred, Or in the heart or in the head? How begot, how nourished? Reply, reply. It is engendered in the eyes, With gazing fed, and fancy dies In the cradle where it lies. Let us all ring fancy's knell. I'll begin it. Ding, dong, bell.
11 November 2014
O, now you weep, and I perceive you feel The dint of pity.

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