What else may hap, to time I will commit.
A thousand moral paintings I can show That shall demonstrate these quick blows of Fortune's More pregnantly than words.
I do not set my life at a pin's fee, And for my soul, what can it do to that, Being a thing immortal as itself?
Doubting things go ill often hurts more Than to be sure they do; for certainties Either are past remedies, or, timely knowing, The remedy then born.
For man is a giddy thing, and this is my conclusion.
You may my Glories and my State depose, But not my Griefes; still am I King of those.
Demetrius: Villain, what hast thou done? Aaron: That which thou canst not undo. Chiron: Thou hast undone our mother. Aaron: Villain, I have done thy mother.
You have too much respect upon the world; They lose it that do buy it with much care
There's nothing ill can dwell in such a temple. If the ill spirit have so fair a house, Good things will strive to dwell with't
The world is not thy friend, nor the world's law. - Romeo
O Judgment ! Thou art fled to brutish beasts, and men have lost their reason !
For this, be sure, tonight thou shalt have cramps, Side-stitches that shall pen thy breath up. Urchins Shall forth at vast of night that they may work All exercise on thee. Thou shalt be pinched As thick as honeycomb, each pinch more stinging Than bees that made 'em.
Friendship is constant in all other things Save in the office and affairs of love. Therefore all hearts in love use their own tongues. Let every eye negotiate for itself, And trust no agent; for beauty is a witch Against whose charms faith melteth into blood.
All dark and comfortless.
This music crept by me upon the waters, Allaying both their fury and my passion With its sweet air: thence I have follow’d it.
No deeper wrinkles yet? Hath sorrow struck So many blows upon this face of mine And made no deeper wounds?
Though I be but prince of Wales, yet I am the king of courtesy.
When remedies are past, the griefs are ended By seeing the worst, which late on hopes depended. To mourn a mischief that is past and gone Is the next way to draw new mischief on. What cannot be preserved when fortune takes, Patience her injury a mockery makes. The robb'd that smiles steals something for the thief; He robs himself that spends a bootless grief.
I will not trust you, I, Nor longer stay in your curst company. Your hands than mine are quicker for a fray, My legs are longer though, to run away.
Two stars keep not their motion in one sphere.
Foul words is but foul wind, and foul wind is but foul breath, and foul breath is noisome; therefore I will depart unkissed.
Mercutio: "If love be rough with you, be rough with love.
Sigh no more ladies, sigh no more, men were deceivers ever
For to be wise and love exceeds man's might.
Affliction is enamoured of thy parts, And thou art wedded to calamity.
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