Wednesday, December 8, 2010

William Shakespeare (1)

Love all, trust a few, do wrong to none.
- William Shakespeare

"Tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow -
Creep on in this petty pace 'till the last syllable of recorded time,
And all our days but light the way to dusty death.
Out, Out brief candle. Life's but a walking shadow,
A poor player that struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more, a tale told by an idiot,
Full of sound and fury -- signifying nothing."
- William Shakespeare, Macbeth

...And take upon's the mystery of things
As if we were God's spies; and we'll wear out
In a walled prison, pacts and sects of great ones
That ebb and flow by th'moon
- King Lear, Act V, Sceen III

"Better a witty fool than a foolish wit."
- William Shakespeare

"Though I am not naturally honest,
I am so sometimes by chance."
- William Shakespeare

I have full cause of weeping, but this heart
Shall break into a hundred thousand flaws
Or ere I’ll weep.
- William Shakespeare (1564–1616)

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