By the pricking of my thumbs, Something wicked this way comes.
WILLIAM SHAKESPEAREI would challenge you to a battle of wits, but I see you are unarmed!
More William Shakespeare Quotes
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Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind, and therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.
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The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds, is fit for treasons, stratagems and spoils.
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Nothing comes from doing nothing.
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There is nothing either good or bad, but thinking makes it so.
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God has given you one face, and you make yourself another.
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How far that little candle throws his beams! So shines a good deed in a weary world.
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A light heart lives long.
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Don’t trust the person who has broken faith once.
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I would challenge you to a battle of wits, but I see you are unarmed!
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Don’t waste your love on somebody, who doesn’t value it.
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There’s an old saying that applies to me: you can’t lose a game if you don’t play the game.
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Better three hours too soon than a minute too late.
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If we are true to ourselves, we can not be false to anyone.
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Men at some time are masters of their fates.
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You will never age for me, nor fade, nor die.
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In friendship, as in love, we are often happier through our ignorance than our knowledge.
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Conscience doth make cowards of us all.
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My heart is ever at your service.
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We are such stuff as dreams are made on, and our little life is rounded with a sleep.
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Hell is empty and all the devils are here.
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The fool doth think he is wise, but the wise man knows himself to be a fool.
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Lord, what fools these mortals be!
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Parting is such sweet sorrow that I shall say goodnight till it be morrow.
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I say there is no darkness but ignorance.
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The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars, but in ourselves.
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We know what we are, but not what we may be.
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