More quotes by William Shakespeare

"This life, which had been the tomb of his virtue and of his honour, is 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."
"True hope is swift, and flies with swallow's wings."
"To me, fair friend, you never can be old,For as you were when first your eye I ey'd, Such seems your beauty still."
"I like this place and could willingly waste my time in it."
"There's no art to find the mind's construction in the face."