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Quotes by William Shakespeare

William Shakespeare

Many strokes though with a little axe hew down and fell the hardest-timberd oak.

How far that little candle throws his beams! So shines a good deed in a naughty world.

Theres a time for all things.

The time is out of joint.

O call back yesterday bid time return.

Many a mans tongue shakes out his masters undoing.

When I was at home I was in a better place but travellers must be content.

Et tu Brute! (You too Brutus!)

To take arms against a sea of troubles.

Love looks not with the eyes but with the mind And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.

I love thee I love but thee With a love that shall not die Till the sun grows cold And the stars grow old.

Tis true tis pity And pity tis tis true.

My mans as true as steel.

Tis time to fear when tyrants seem to kiss.

Theres a small choice in rotten apples.

Her voice was ever soft Gentle and low an excellent thing in woman.

We few we happy few we band of brothers For he today that sheds his blood with me Shall be my brother.

O war! thou son of Hell!

Can snore upon the flint when resty sloth Finds the down pillow hard.

For some must watch while some must sleep thus runs the world away.