William Shakespeare~ What a deformed thief this fashion is.
William Shakespeare~ So full of artless jealousy is guilt It spills itself in fearing to be spilt.
William Shakespeare~ Virtue and genuine graces in themselves speak what no words can utter.
William Shakespeare~ My salad days When I was green in judgment.
William Shakespeare~ Assume a virtue if you have it not.
William Shakespeare~ We know what we are but know not what we may be.
William Shakespeare~ I must be cruel only to be kind Thus bad begins and worse remains behind.
William Shakespeare~ Small to greater matters must give way.
William Shakespeare~ A hit a very palpable hit.
William Shakespeare~ Life is as tedious as a twice-told tale Vexing the dull ear of a drowsy man.
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