Quotes

11 November 2014
The gods are just, and of our pleasant vices Make instruments to plague us.
11 November 2014
The beds i' th' East are soft.
11 November 2014
I think he'll be to Rome As is the osprey to the fish, who takes it By sovereignty of nature.
11 November 2014
If her breath were as terrible as her terminations, there were no living near her; she would infect to the north star.
11 November 2014
There is a tide in the affairs of men Which, taken at the flood, leads on to fortune; Omitted, all the voyage of their life Is bound in shallows and in miseries.
11 November 2014
He that depends Upon your favors swims with fins of lead, And hews down oaks with rushes.
11 November 2014
Well said—that was laid on with a trowel.
11 November 2014
When we mean to build, We first survey the plot, then draw the model, And when we see the figure of the house, Then must we rate the cost of the erection, Which if we find outweighs ability, What do we then but draw anew the model In fewer offices, or at least desist To build at all?
11 November 2014
Out, out, brief candle. Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player That struts and frets his hour upon the stage, And then is heard no more. It is a tale Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, Signifying nothing.
11 November 2014
Alas, poor women, make us but believe (Being compact of credit) that you love us; Though others have the arm, show us the sleeve: We in your motion turn, and you may move us.

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