Famous Shakespeare Saying

Famous Shakespeare Saying

And Steal immortal blessings from her lips; who,even in pure and vestal modesty, still blush, as thinking their own kisses sin.

Is it not strange that desire should so many years outlive performance.

They say, best men are moulded out of faults; And, for the most, become much more the better For being a little bad.

There was a star danced, and under that was I born.

It is not in the stars to hold our destiny, but in ourselves.

Men at some time are masters of their fates: The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars, But in ourselves, that we are underlings.

Sweet are the uses of adversity.

Give sorrow words. The grief that does not speak Whispers the o're-fraught heart, and bids it break.

[Thou] mountain of mad flesh!

[Thou art] a disease that must be cut away.

[May] the worm of conscience still begnaw thy soul.

Thou wilt be as valiant as the wrathful dove, or most magnanimous mouse.

To thine own self be true.

Love sought is good, but given unsought is better

We know what we are, but know not what we may become

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

I count myselt in nothing else so happy As in a soul rememb'ring my good friends.

Our doubts are traitors, And make us lose the good that we oft may win, By fearing to attempt

Eye of newt, and toe of frog, Wool of bat, and tongue of dog, Adder's fork, and blind-worm's sting, Lizard's leg, and owlet's wing, For a charm of powerful trouble, Like a hell-broth boil and bubble.