I say there is no darkness but ignorance.
WILLIAM SHAKESPEAREThe fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars, but in ourselves.
More William Shakespeare Quotes
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I like this place and could willingly waste my time in it.
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I would challenge you to a battle of wits, but I see you are unarmed!
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Well, honor is the subject of my story.
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We know what we are, but not what we may be.
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If music be the food of love, play on, Give me excess of it; that surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die.
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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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I had rather hear my dog bark at a crow, than a man swear he loves me.
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Kindness in women, not their beauteous looks, Shall win my love.
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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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The robbed that smiles, steals something from the thief.
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Beauty is bought by judgement of the eye.
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Fishes live in the sea, as men do a-land; the great ones eat up the little ones.
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Hell is empty and all the devils are here.
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I do desire we may be better strangers.
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God has given you one face, and you make yourself another.
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Time does not have the same appeal for every one
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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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Parting is such sweet sorrow that I shall say goodnight till it be morrow.
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Honesty is the best policy. If I lose mine honor, I lose myself.
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Though she be but little, she is fierce!
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Love asks me no questions, and gives me endless support.
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There is nothing either good or bad, but thinking makes it so.
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Men at some time are masters of their fates.
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The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars, but in ourselves.
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Good night, good night! Parting is such sweet sorrow, that I shall say good night till it be morrow.
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Give sorrow words; the grief that does not speak knits up the o-er wrought heart and bids it break.
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