More Quotes by William Shakespeare
I wish you all the joy that you can wish.
Better three hours too soon than a minute too late.
The leopard does not change his spots.
Graze on my lips, and if those hills be dry, Stray lower, where the pleasant fountains lie.
To be, or not to be, that is the question.
You know who you are, but know not who you could be.
Which shall to all our nights and days to come Give solely sovereign sway and masterdom.
Out of this wood do not desire to go; Thou shalt remain here whether thou wilt or no.
Love does not see with the eyes, but with the soul.
The Eyes are the window to your soul
