There is nothing either good or bad but thinking makes it so. William Shakespeare View this quote
The robbed that smiles, steals something from the thief. William Shakespeare
William Shakespeare
The sands are number’d that make up my life. William Shakespeare
The seeming truth which cunning times put on to entrap the wisest. William Shakespeare
The soul of this man is in his clothes. William Shakespeare
The stroke of death is as a lover’s pinch, which hurts and is desired. William Shakespeare
The sweetest honey is loathsome in its own deliciousness. And in the taste destroys the appetite. Therefore, love moderately. William Shakespeare
The tartness of his face sours ripe grapes. William Shakespeare
The tempter or the tempted, who sins most? William Shakespeare
The third day comes a frost, a killing frost. William Shakespeare
The tongues of dying men enforce attention like deep harmony. William Shakespeare
English playwright and poet
April 23rd, 1564 - April 23rd, 1616
