I like not fair terms and a villain's mind.
Praise us as we are tasted, allow us as we prove.
False face must hide what the false heart doth know.
I had rather have a fool to make me merry than experience to make me sad and to travel for it too!
Things won are done, joy's soul lies in the doing.
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.
I bear a charmed life.
Our peace shall stand as firm as rocky mountains.
They say miracles are past.
Everyone ought to bear patiently the results of his own conduct.
How poor are they that have not patience! What wound did ever heal but by degrees?
Death is a fearful thing.
O! for a muse of fire, that would ascend the brightest heaven of invention.
With mirth and laughter let old wrinkles come.
O, had I but followed the arts!
Come, gentlemen, I hope we shall drink down all unkindness.
There's no art to find the mind's construction in the face.
Lawless are they that make their wills their law.
Heat not a furnace for your foe so hot that it do singe yourself.
Who could refrain that had a heart to love and in that heart courage to make love known?
O God, O God, how weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable seem to me all the uses of this world!
There is no darkness but ignorance.
There was never yet fair woman but she made mouths in a glass.
It is neither good nor bad, but thinking makes it so.
When sorrows come, they come not single spies, but in battalions.