William Shakespeare Quotes

Sir, in my heart there was a kind of fighting
That would not let me sleep.

All's well that ends well.

For which of my bad parts didst thou first fall in love with me?

Men at some time are masters of their fates. The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars, but in ourselves, that we are underlings.

Good with out evil is like light with out darkness which in turn is like righteousness whith out hope.

He's of the colour of the nutmeg. And of the heat of the ginger.... he is pure air and fire; and the dull elements of earth and water never appear in him, but only in patient stillness while his rider mounts him; he is indeed a horse, and all other jades you may call beasts.

Love's stories written in love's richest books.
To fan the moonbeams from his sleeping eyes.

Men should be what they seem.

Ay me! sad hours seem long.

As full of spirit as the month of May, and as gorgeous as the sun in Midsummer.

Too much of water hast thou poor Ophelia, and therefore I forbid my tears.
But yet it is our trick, let shame say what it will. when these are gone the women will be out!
Adieu my lord, I have a speech of fire that fane would blaze,
But that this folly doubts it.

"Men of few words are the best men."

(3.2.41)

We have seen better days.

Our revels now are ended. These our actors,
As I foretold you, were all spirits and
Are melted into air, into thin air:
And, like the baseless fabric of this vision,
The cloud-capp’d towers, the gorgeous palaces,
The solemn temples, the great globe itself,
Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve
And, like this insubstantial pageant faded,
Leave not a rack behind. We are such stuff
As dreams are made on, and our little life
Is rounded with a sleep.

All days are nights to see till I see thee,
And nights bright days when dreams do show thee me.