Quotes

11 November 2014
Poor and content is rich, and rich enough, But riches fineless is as poor as winter To him that ever fears he shall be poor.
11 November 2014
Let husbands know Their wives have sense like them; they see, and smell, And have their palates both for sweet and sour, As husbands have. What is it that they do When they change us for others? Is it sport? I think it is. And doth affection breed it? I think it doth. Is't frailty that thus errs? It is so, too. And have not we affections, Desires for sport, and frailty, as men have? Then let them use us well; else let them know, The ills we do, their ills instruct us so.
11 November 2014
I am more an antique Roman than a Dane.
11 November 2014
What you would work me to, I have some aim.
11 November 2014
Timon hath made his everlasting mansion Upon the beached verge of the salt flood, Who once a day with his embossed froth The turbulent surge shall cover; thither come, And let my grave-stone be your oracle.
11 November 2014
O, let me not be mad, not mad, sweet heaven! Keep me in temper. I would not be mad.
11 November 2014
The poor soul sat sighing by a sycamore tree, Sing all a green willow; Her hand on her bosom, her head on her knee, Sing willow, willow, willow.
11 November 2014
For let our finger ache, and it endues Our other healthful members even to a sense Of pain.
11 November 2014
Must I give way and room to your rash choler? Shall I be frighted when a madman stares?
11 November 2014
O Lord that lends me life, Lend me a heart replete with thankfulness!

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