William Shakespeare Quotes (3360 Quotes)
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- Ay, in the temple, in the town, the field, You do me mischief. Fie, Demetrius! Your wrongs do set a scandal on my sex: We cannot fight for love, as men ay do; We should be woo'd, and were not made to woo. I'll follow thee, and make a heaven of hell, To die upon the hand I love so well.
(William Shakespeare, "A Midsummer Night's Dream")
- Time travels at different speeds for different people. I can tell you who time strolls for, who it trots for, who it gallops for, and who it stops cold for.
(William Shakespeare, "As You Like It")
- Nor are those empty-hearthed whose low sound reverbs no hollowness.
(William Shakespeare, "King Lear")
- Is it not strange that sheep's guts could hail souls out of men's bodies?
(William Shakespeare, "Much Ado About Nothing")
- This look of thine will hurl my soul from heaven.
(William Shakespeare, "Othello")
- If I be waspish, best beware my sting.
(William Shakespeare, "The Taming of the Shrew")
- Because it is a customary cross, As die to love as thoughts, and dreams, and sighs, Wishes, and tears, poor fancy's followers.
(William Shakespeare, "A Midsummer Night's Dream")
- Truly thou art damned, like an ill-roasted egg, all on one side.
(William Shakespeare, "As You Like It")
- The let-alone lies not in your good will.
(William Shakespeare, "King Lear")
- Let me be that I am and seek not to alter me.
(William Shakespeare, "Much Ado About Nothing")
- Thou weigh'st thy words before thou givest them breath.
(William Shakespeare, "Othello")
- My tongue will tell the anger of my heart, or else my heart concealing it will break.
(William Shakespeare, "The Taming of the Shrew")
- Here come the lovers, full of joy and mirth.- Joy, gentle friends! joy and fresh days of love Accompany your hearts!
(William Shakespeare, "A Midsummer Night's Dream")
- A piece of work that will make sick men whole.
(William Shakespeare, "Julius Caesar")
- This feather stirs; she lives! if it be so, it is a chance which does redeem all sorrows that ever I have felt.
(William Shakespeare, "King Lear")
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