Well, I'll repent, and that suddenly, while I am in some liking; I shall be out of heart shortly, and then I shall have no strength to repent.
William ShakespeareThe elephant hath joints, but none for courtesy; his legs are legs for necessity, not for flexure.
William ShakespeareHe that filches from me my good name robs me of that which enriches him and makes me poor indeed.
William ShakespeareBut, soft! what light through yonder window breaks? It is the east, and Juliet is the sun. Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, Who is already sick and pale with grief, That thou, her maid, art far more fair than she. Be not her maid, since she is envious; Her vestal livery is but sick and green And none but fools do wear it; cast it off. It is my lady, O, it is my love! Oh, that she knew she were!
William Shakespeare