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More Quotes by William Shakespeare
There's a time for all things.
Lesser than Macbeth and greater. Not so happy, yet much happier. Thou shalt get kings, though thou be none.
Go wisely and slowly. Those who rush stumble and fall.
Listen to many, speak to a few.
Give thanks for what you are today and go on fighting for what you gone be tomorrow
That way the noise is. Tyrant, show thy face! If thou beest slain, and with no stroke of mine, My wife and children’s ghosts will haunt me still.
Here will be an old abusing of God’s patience and the king’s English.
Wisdom cries out in the streets, and no man regards it.
Our doubts are traitors and make us lose the good we oft might win by fearing to attempt.
How far that little candle throws its beams! So shines a good deed in a naughty world.