I am all the daughters of my father's house,
And all the brothers too.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Twelfth Night
-- Act ii, Sc. 4
And all the brothers too.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Twelfth Night
-- Act ii, Sc. 4
Related:
- These most brisk and giddy-paced times.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
Twelfth Night -- Act ii, Sc.... - Out of my lean and low ability
I 'll lend you something.
William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Twelfth Night --... - My purpose is, indeed, a horse of that colour.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
Twelfth Night -- Act ii, Sc.... - I am sure care 's an enemy to life.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
Twelfth Night -- Act i, Sc.... - Then let thy love be younger than thyself,
Or thy affection cannot hold the bent.
William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Twelfth Night --... - At my fingers' ends.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
Twelfth Night -- Act i, Sc.... - A plague of all cowards, I say.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
King Henry IV -- Act ii, Sc.... - If this were played upon a stage now, I could condemn it as an improbable
fiction.
William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Twelfth Night --... - I think we do know the sweet Roman hand.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
Twelfth Night -- Act iii, Sc....
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- At sunrise everything is luminous but not clear.
It is those we live with and love and should know who elude
us.
You can love completely without complete understanding... - unix soit qui
mal y... - When a fly lands on the ceiling,
does it do a half roll or a half loop... - Beware of instigators bearing coy
taglines... - Ah, good taste! What a dreadful thing! Taste is the enemy of creativeness.
Pablo Picasso (1881-1973) -- Quote (Anderson, S.C...
