Quotes by Shakespeare, William

Out of this nettle, danger, we pluck this flower, safety. >>

Manhood is melted into courtesies, valor into compliment, and men are >>

Oh! it offends me to the soul to hear a robust periwig-pated fellow, t >>

Quotations about Grief

But there are other things than dissipation that thicken the features. >>

Grief can't be shared. Everyone carries it alone. His own burden in hi >>

Our trials, our sorrows, and our grieves develop us... >>

Grief fills the room up of my absent child, lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words.

Shakespeare, William