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More Quotes by William Shakespeare
I wish you all the joy that you can wish.
People’s good deeds we write in water. The evil deeds are etched in brass.
For he today who sheds his blood with me shall be my brother.
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player, that struts and frets his hour upon the stage, and then is heard no more; it is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing.
There's a time for all things.
Out of this wood do not desire to go; Thou shalt remain here whether thou wilt or no.
That way the noise is. Tyrant, show thy face! If thou beest slain, and with no stroke of mine, My wife and children’s ghosts will haunt me still.
When I got enough confidence, the stage was gone. When I was sure of losing, I won. When I needed people the most, they left me. When I learnt to dry my tears, I found a shoulder to cry on. And when I mastered the art of hating, somebody started loving me.
Men have died from time to time, and words have eaten them, but not for love.
Which shall to all our nights and days to come Give solely sovereign sway and masterdom.
