There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio, Than are dreamt of in your philosophy
William Shakespeare
There are more things in Heaven and Earth, Horatio, than are dreamt of in your philosophies
William Shakespeare
Suspicion always haunts the guilty mind; the thief doth fear each bush an officer.
William Shakespeare
They whose guilt within their bosom lies, imagine every eye beholds their blame.
William Shakespeare
Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs, Being purged, a fire sparkling in lovers' eyes, Being vexed, a sea nourished with lovers' tears. What is it else? A madness most discreet, A choking gall and a preserving sweet.
William Shakespeare
Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind; And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.
William Shakespeare
Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs, Being purged, a fire sparkling in lovers' eyes, Being vexed, a sea nourished with lovers' tears. What is it else? A madness most discreet, A choking gall and a preserving sweet.
William Shakespeare
Reputation is an idle and most false imposition; oft got without merit, and lost without deserving.
William Shakespeare