There is nothing either good or bad but thinking makes it so.
All the world's a stage, and all the men and women merely players: they have their exits and their entrances; and one man in his time plays many parts, his acts being seven ages.
The course of true love never did run smooth.
It is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury; signifying nothing.
The first thing we do, let's kill all the lawyers.
I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, in secret, between the shadow and the soul.
I love thee with the passion put to use
In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith.
I love thee with a love I seemed to lose
With my lost saints,-I love thee with the breath,
Smiles, tears, of all my life!-and, if God choose,
I shall but love thee better after death.
Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove.
O, no! It is an ever-fixed mark,
That looks on tempests and is never shaken.
It is the star to every wandering bark,
Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Shall I compare thee to a summer day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate... When in eternal lines to time thou growst So long as men can breathe or eyes can see, So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.
Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks within his bending sickle's compass come.
To thine own self be true, and it must follow, as the night the day, thou canst not then be false to any man.
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player, that struts and frets his hour upon the stage, and then is heard no more; it is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing.
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
Love all, trust a few, do wrong to none.
I am frequently astonished that it so often results in correct predictions of experimental results.
Let me not to the marriage of true minds
We are driven by the usual insatiable curiosity of the scientist, and our work is a delightful game.
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May.
So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see, So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.
Love bears it out even to the edge of doom.
A human being should be able to change a diaper, plan an invasion, (cont. Specialization is for insects.
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate:
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
And summer's lease hath all too short a date . . .
Default is not in our stars, but in ourselves.
I love thee freely, as men strive for right. I love thee purely, as they turn from praise. I love thee with the passion put to use
All is well that ends well
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