Sweets to the sweet. - William Shakespeare, Hamlet
"Sweets to the sweet."
"Sweets to the sweet."
"This above all: to thine own self be true."
"There is nothing either good or bad, but thinking makes it so."
"The rest, is silence."
"There is nothing either good or bad, but thinking makes it so."
"Doubt thou the stars are fire;Doubt that the sun doth move;Doubt truth to be a liar;But never doubt I love."