I should only ever tell the king what he ought to do, not what he could do. For if the lion knows his own strength, no man could control him.
THOMAS MOREYour love has build me from strength to strength. It has made me a stronger and better person than I was. There is nothing that love cannot change darling. Once you fall in love, even wars turn to love stories.
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And one wild Shakespeare, following Nature’s lights, Is worth whole planets, filled with Stagyrites.
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Your love has build me from strength to strength. It has made me a stronger and better person than I was. There is nothing that love cannot change darling. Once you fall in love, even wars turn to love stories.
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Pride thinks it’s own happiness shines the brighter by comparing it with the misfortunes of others.
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To love God, which was a thing far excelling all the cunning that is possible for us in this life to obtain.
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The most part of all princes have more delight in warlike manners and feats of chivalry than in the good feats of peace.
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And it will fall out as in a complication of diseases, that by applying a remedy to one sore, you will provoke another; and that which removes the one ill symptom produces others.
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Two evils, greed and faction are the destruction of all justice.
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The state of things and the dispositions of men were then such, that a man could not well tell whom he might trust or whom he might fear.
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Getting married is like putting one’s hand in a bag containing 99 serpents and one eel.
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Friendship demands attention.
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Food is an implement of magic, and only the most coldhearted rationalist could squeeze the juices of life out of it and make it bland. In a true sense, a cookbook is the best source of psychological advice and the kitchen the first choice of room for a therapy of the world.
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A drowning man will clutch at a straw.
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As for rosemary, I let it run all over my garden walls, not only because my bees love it but because it is the herb sacred to remembrance and to friendship, whence a sprig of it hath a dumb language.
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Oh! blame not the bard.
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If the lion knew his own strength, hard were it for any man to rule him.
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