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- Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale her infinite variety.
- William Shakespeare, Antony and Cleopatra, Act II, sc. 2
- By this marriage, all little jealousies, which now seem great , and all great fears, which now import their dangers would then be nothing.
- William Shakespeare, Antony and Cleopatra, Act II, sc. 2
- Be it art or hap, he hath spoken true.
- William Shakespeare, Antony and Cleopatra, Act II, sc. 3
- Music, moody food of us that trade in love.
- William Shakespeare, Antony and Cleopatra, Act II, sc. 5
- Though it be honest, it is never good to bring bad news: give to a gracious message an host of tongues; but let ill tidings tell themselves when they be felt.
- William Shakespeare, Antony and Cleopatra, Act II, sc.5
- The ostentation of our love, which, left unshown, is often left unloved.
- William Shakespeare, Antony and Cleopatra, Act III, sc. 6
- Ambition, the soldier's virtue, rather makes choice of loss, than gain which darkens him.
- William Shakespeare, Antony and Cleopatra, Act III, sc.1
- There is left us ourselves to end ourselves.
- William Shakespeare, Antony and Cleopatra, Act IV, sc. 14
- Is it sin to rush into the secret house of death, ere death dare come to us?
- William Shakespeare, Antony and Cleopatra, Act IV, sc. 15
- Patience is sottish, and impatience does become a dog that's mad.
- William Shakespeare, Antony and Cleopatra, Act IV, sc. 15
- Wishers were ever fools.
- William Shakespeare, Antony and Cleopatra, Act IV, sc. 15
- O sovereign mistress of true melancholy.
- William Shakespeare, Antony and Cleopatra, Act IV, sc. 9
- Make not your thoughts your prisons.
- William Shakespeare, Antony and Cleopatra, Act V, sc. 2
- Those that she makes fair she scarce makes honest; and those that she makes honest she makes very ill-favouredly.
- William Shakespeare, As You Like It, Act I, sc.2
- Beauty provoketh thieves sooner than gold.
- William Shakespeare, As You Like It, Act I, sc.3
- Thou art not for the fashion of these times, where none will sweat but for promotion.
- William Shakespeare, As You Like It, Act II, sc. 3
- Under the greenwood tree who loves to lie with me ... Here shall he see no enemy but winter and rough weather.
- William Shakespeare, As You Like It, Act II, sc. 5
- And so from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe, and then, from hour to hour,we rot and rot; and thereby hangs a tale.
- William Shakespeare, As You Like It, Act II, sc. 7
- Blow, blow, thou winter wind! Thou art not so unkind as Man's ingratitude.
- William Shakespeare, As You Like It, Act II, sc. 7
- 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. - William Shakespeare, As You Like It, Act II, sc.1
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