Quotes by Shakespeare, William

How far that little candle throws its beams! So shines a good dead in >>

Silence is the perfectos herald of joy. I were but little happy if I c >>

The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together. >>

Quotations about Death and Dying

For days after death hair and fingernails continue to grow, but phone >>

I look upon life as a gift from God. I did nothing to earn it. Now tha >>

All men think that all men are mortal but themselves. >>

I care not, a man can die but once; we owe God and death.

Shakespeare, William