All alone! Whether you like it or not, alone is something you'll be quite a lot!
Your "if" is the only peacemaker; much virtue in "if.
O, how full of briers is this working-day world!
If I were a woman I would kiss as many of you as had beards that pleased me, complexions that liked me and breaths that I defied not
The horn, the horn, the lusty horn Is not a thing to laugh to scorn.
He that wants money, means, and content is without three good friends.
If it be true that good wine needs no bush, 'tis true that a good play needs no epilogue.
Truly thou art damned, like an ill-roasted egg, all on one side.
All's well that ends well.
The big round tears Cours'd one another down his innocent nose, In piteous chase.
It is as easy to count atomies as to resolve the propositions of a lover.
The dullness of the fool is the whetstone of the wits.
Under the greenwood tree, Who loves to lie with me And tune his merry note, Unto the sweet bird's throat; Come hither, come hither, come hither. Here shall he see No enemy But winter and rough weather.
If thou remeber'st not the slightest folly that ever love did make thee run into, thou hast not lov'd
Do you not know I am a woman? when I think, I must speak.
I am falser than vows made in wine.
My age is as a lusty winter, frosty but kindly.
One man in his time plays many parts.
Down on your knees, and thank heaven, fasting, for a good man's love.
And this, our life, exempt from public haunt, finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, sermons in stones, and good in everything.
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 most valuable of all education is the ability to make yourself do the thing you have to do, when it has to be done, whether you like it or not.
Who ever loved that loved not at first sight?
Men have died from time to time, and worms have eaten them, but not for love.
Thou seest we are not all alone unhappy: This wide and universal theatre Presents more woeful pageants than the scene Wherein we play in.
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