More Quotes by William Shakespeare
All friends shall taste The wages of their virtue, and all foes The cup of their deserving.
If we are true to ourselves, we can not be false to anyone.
For he today who sheds his blood with me shall be my brother.
Some men never seem to grow old. Always active in thought, always ready to adopt new ideas, they are never chargeable with foggyism. Satisfied, yet ever dissatisfied, settled, yet ever unsettled, they always enjoy the best of what is, are the first to find the best of what will be.
Cowards die many times before their deaths; the valiant never taste of death but once.
To be, or not to be, that is the question.
There is nothing so confining as the prisons of our own perceptions.
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.
We suffer a lot the few things we lack and we enjoy too little the many things we have.