More Quotes by William Shakespeare
I wish you all the joy that you can wish.
Nothing comes from doing nothing.
Mercy but murders pardoning those who kill.
Graze on my lips, and if those hills be dry, Stray lower, where the pleasant fountains lie.
If we are true to ourselves, we can not be false to anyone.
Listen to many, speak to a few.
Some are born great, some achieve greatness, and some have greatness thrust upon them.
Better three hours too soon than a minute too late.
Well, time is the old justice that examines all such offenders, and let me try.
Cowards die many times before their deaths; the valiant never taste of death but once.
