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More Quotes by William Shakespeare
Cowards die many times before their deaths; the valiant never taste of death but once.
Love does not see with the eyes, but with the soul.
Graze on my lips, and if those hills be dry, Stray lower, where the pleasant fountains lie.
I wish you all the joy that you can wish.
Love all, trust a few, do wrong to none.
For naught so vile on the Earth doth live, but to the Earth some special good doth give.
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.
Hell is empty and all the devils are here.
In friendship, as in love, we are often happier through our ignorance than our knowledge.
What a terrible era in which idiots govern the blind.