But I do love thee! and when I love thee not, Chaos is come again.

William Shakespeare

William Shakespeare

Profession: Dramatist
Nationality: British

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Adversity's sweet milk, philosophy, to comfort thee, though thou art banished.

I know a place where the wild thyme blows, where oxlips and the nodding violet grows.

But thou wouldst not think how ill all's here about my heart;but it is no matter.

Sometimes when we are labeled, when we are branded our brand becomes our calling.

Black and portentous must this humour46 prove, Unless good counsel may the cause remove.

To sleep: perchance to dream.

A peace is of the nature of a conquest; for then both parties nobly are subdued, and neither party loser.

Hereafter in a better world than this I shall desire more love and knowledge of you.

Good pilgrim, you do wrong your hand too much, Which mannerly devotion shows in this; For saints have hands that pilgrims' hands do touch, And palm to palm is holy palmers' kiss.

For aught that I could ever read Could ever hear by tale or history The course of true love never did run smooth.

Yet do I fear thy nature; It is too full o' th' milk of human kindness To catch the nearest way: thou wouldst be great, Art not without ambition, but without (15) The illness should attend it.

Howl, howl, howl, howl! O, you are men of stones!

The man that hath no music in himself, nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds, is fit for treasons, stratagems, and spoils; the motions of his spirit are dull as night, and his affections dark as Erebus. Let no such man be trusted. Mark the music.

And though she be but little, she is fierce.