More Quotes by William Shakespeare
People’s good deeds we write in water. The evil deeds are etched in brass.
Mercy but murders pardoning those who kill.
All the world is a stage and we are merely players.
I like your silence, it the more shows off your wonder.
How far that little candle throws its beams! So shines a good deed in a naughty world.
Laughing faces do not mean that there is absence of sorrow! But it means that they have the ability to deal with it
Men have died from time to time, and words have eaten them, but not for love.
Some are born great, some achieve greatness, and some have greatness thrust upon them.
Our doubts are traitors and make us lose the good we oft might win by fearing to attempt.
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.
