More Quotes by William Shakespeare
For he today who sheds his blood with me shall be my brother.
How far that little candle throws its beams! So shines a good deed in a naughty world.
Never play with the feelings of others, because you may win the game but the risk is that you will surely lose the person for life time
Which shall to all our nights and days to come Give solely sovereign sway and masterdom.
Graze on my lips, and if those hills be dry, Stray lower, where the pleasant fountains lie.
The leopard does not change his spots.
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.
All the world is a stage and we are merely players.
Our doubts are traitors and make us lose the good we oft might win by fearing to attempt.
Out of this wood do not desire to go; Thou shalt remain here whether thou wilt or no.
