William Shakespeare Quotes - Page 94
By my soul I swear, there is no power in the tongue of man to alter me.
She moves me not, or not removes at least affection's edge in me.
What's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba, That he should weep for her?
Why, what is pomp, rule, reign, but earth and dust? And, live we how we can, yet die we must.
For which of my bad parts didst thou first fall in love with me?
I do love nothing in the world so well as you- is not that strange?
O, pardon me, thou bleeding piece of earth, / That I am meek and gentle with these butchers!
If one good deed in all my life I did, I do repent it from my very soul.
To beguile the time, look like the time. Bear welcome in your eye, your hand, your tongue.
Coward dogs most spend their mouths when what they seem to threaten runs far before them.
As you from crimes would pardon'd be, Let your indulgence set me free.
He was a man, take him for all in all, I shall not look upon his like again.