Love is too young to know what conscience is.
God hath given you one face, and you make yourselves another.
To do a great right do a little wrong.
Speak low, if you speak love.
Death is a fearful thing.
It will have blood, they say; blood will have blood.
Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown.
Lawless are they that make their wills their law.
We are time's subjects, and time bids be gone.
Pleasure and action make the hours seem short.
The valiant never taste of death but once.
Things won are done, joy's soul lies in the doing.
Hell is empty and all the devils are here.
I bear a charmed life.
Now is the winter of our discontent.
I wasted time, and now doth time waste me.
The empty vessel makes the loudest sound.
It is the stars, The stars above us, govern our conditions.
Ambition should be made of sterner stuff.
Boldness be my friend.
In a false quarrel there is no true valor.
The stroke of death is as a lover's pinch, which hurts and is desired.
They do not love that do not show their love.
Reputation is an idle and most false imposition; oft got without merit, and lost without deserving.
It is a wise father that knows his own child.
Men's vows are women's traitors!
Some rise by sin, and some by virtue fall.
There are many events in the womb of time, which will be delivered.
As flies to wanton boys, are we to the gods; they kill us for their sport.
Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind, And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.