More Quotes by William Shakespeare
Mercy but murders pardoning those who kill.
How far that little candle throws its beams! So shines a good deed in a naughty world.
For he today who sheds his blood with me shall be my brother.
There's a time for all things.
Lesser than Macbeth and greater. Not so happy, yet much happier. Thou shalt get kings, though thou be none.
You know who you are, but know not who you could be.
Laughing faces do not mean that there is absence of sorrow! But it means that they have the ability to deal with it
Here will be an old abusing of God’s patience and the king’s English.
The sun itself sees not till heaven clears.
Mad I call it, for to define true madness, what is't to be nothing else but mad?