The fittest time to corrupt a man's wife is when she's fallen out with her husband.
William ShakespeareAffection, mistress of passion, sways it to the mood of what it likes or loathes.
William ShakespeareThat if you be honest and fair, your honesty should admit no discourse to your beauty.
William ShakespeareTo-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time; And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle! Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player, That struts and frets his hour upon the stage, And then is heard no more. It is a tale Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, Signifying nothing.
William Shakespeare