By : William Shakespeare 0 Likes
As he was valiant, I honour him. But as he was ambitious, I slew him.
By : William Shakespeare
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Desire of having is the sin of covetousness.
To be, or not to be: that is the question.
When sorrows come, they come not single spies, but in battalions.
In time we hate that which we often fear.
Exceeds man's might: that dwells with the gods above.
Women may fall when there's no strength in men.
Give every man thy ear, but few thy voice.
All the world's a stage, and all the men and women merely players: they have their exits and their entrances
The evil that men do lives after them
There's no art to find the mind's construction in the face.
Listen to many, speak to a few.