More Quotes by William Shakespeare
The Eyes are the window to your soul
As you from crimes would pardon'd be, Let your indulgence set me free.
Graze on my lips, and if those hills be dry, Stray lower, where the pleasant fountains lie.
For truth can never be confirmed enough, Though doubts did ever sleep.
Mercy but murders pardoning those who kill.
When I got enough confidence, the stage was gone. When I was sure of losing, I won. When I needed people the most, they left me. When I learnt to dry my tears, I found a shoulder to cry on. And when I mastered the art of hating, somebody started loving me.
How sharper than a serpent's tooth it is to have a thankless child!
a girl takes too much time to love and a few seconds to hate. but a boy takes a few seconds to love and too much time to hate.
In friendship, as in love, we are often happier through our ignorance than our knowledge.
There is nothing so confining as the prisons of our own perceptions.
