More Quotes by William Shakespeare
Hell is empty and all the devils are here.
You know who you are, but know not who you could be.
As you from crimes would pardon'd be, Let your indulgence set me free.
Men have died from time to time, and words have eaten them, but not for love.
Better three hours too soon than a minute too late.
In friendship, as in love, we are often happier through our ignorance than our knowledge.
Which shall to all our nights and days to come Give solely sovereign sway and masterdom.
Here will be an old abusing of God’s patience and the king’s English.
There is nothing so confining as the prisons of our own perceptions.
Lesser than Macbeth and greater. Not so happy, yet much happier. Thou shalt get kings, though thou be none.