Life every man holds dear; but the dear man holds honor far more precious dear than life. William Shakespeare Read Quote
The stroke of death is as a lover’s pinch, which hurts and is desired. William Shakespeare Read Quote
How poor are they that have not patience! What wound did ever heal but by degrees? William Shakespeare Read Quote
Like as the waves make towards the pebbl’d shore, so do our minutes, hasten to their end. William Shakespeare Read Quote
But O, how bitter a thing it is to look into happiness through another man’s eyes. William Shakespeare Read Quote
Fishes live in the sea, as men do a-land; the great ones eat up the little ones. William Shakespeare Read Quote
