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More Quotes by William Shakespeare
Mad I call it, for to define true madness, what is't to be nothing else but mad?
Love all, trust a few, do wrong to none.
Brevity is the soul of wit
We suffer a lot the few things we lack and we enjoy too little the many things we have.
Which shall to all our nights and days to come Give solely sovereign sway and masterdom.
A good lenten answer! I can tell thee where that saying was born, of ‘I fear no colours.
Hell is empty and all the devils are here.
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.
All the world is a stage and we are merely players.
The leopard does not change his spots.