More Quotes by William Shakespeare
All the world is a stage and we are merely players.
Go wisely and slowly. Those who rush stumble and fall.
Our doubts are traitors and make us lose the good we oft might win by fearing to attempt.
Wisdom cries out in the streets, and no man regards it.
Mercy but murders pardoning those who kill.
Here will be an old abusing of God’s patience and the king’s English.
Let the sap of reason quench the fire of passion.
Sweet doctor, you shall be my bedfellow. When I’m not there, you can sleep with my wife.
Nothing comes from doing nothing.
Strong reasons make strong actions.