Quotes from William Shakespeare

Every part about you blasted with antiquity.

Happy in that we are not over happy.

Men's judgments areA parcel of their fortunes, and things outwardDo draw the inward quality after them,To suffer all alike.

[He] curses all Eve's daughters, of what complexion soever.

As cold as any stone.

One that excels the quirks of blazoning pens.

The kiss you take is better than you give.

These dreary dumps.

An upright judge, a learned judge!

I call the gods to witness.

He was but as the cuckoo is in June,Heard, not regarded.

It is a good divine that follows his own instructions.

The end of life cancels all bands.

Very tragical mirth.

Memory, the warder of the brain.

Still question'd me the story of my lifeFrom year to year, the battles, sieges, fortunesThat I have pass'd.

He, who the sword of heaven will bearShould be as holy as severe.

I shall laugh myself to death.

Polonius: What do you read, my lord?Hamlet: Words, words, words.

O! the fierce wretchedness that glory brings us.

All that I have to say, is, to tell you that the lanthorn is the moon; I, the man in the moon; this thorn-bush, my thorn-bush; and this dog, my dog.

I know a trick worth two of that.

Now, infidel, I have thee on the hip.

Sweet are the uses of adversity,Which, like the toad, ugly and venomous,Wears yet a precious jewel in his head;And this our life exempt from public haunt,Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks,Sermons in stones, and good in everything.