Foolery, sir, does walk about the orb like the sun; it shines everywhere.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Twelfth Night
-- Act iii, Sc. 1
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Twelfth Night
-- Act iii, Sc. 1
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- Love sought is good, but given unsought is better.
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William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Twelfth Night --... - Oh, what a deal of scorn looks beautiful
In the contempt and anger of his lip!
William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Twelfth Night --... - Out of the jaws of death.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
Twelfth Night -- Act iii, Sc.... - More matter for a May morning.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
Twelfth Night -- Act iii, Sc.... - Put thyself into the trick of singularity.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
Twelfth Night -- Act iii, Sc.... - Still you keep o' the windy side of the law.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
Twelfth Night -- Act iii, Sc.... - This is very midsummer madness.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
Twelfth Night -- Act iii, Sc.... - T is not for gravity to play at cherry-pit with Satan.
William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Twelfth Night --... - For the rain it raineth every day.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
Twelfth Night -- Act v, Sc....
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- I find push buttons very
depressing........ - It is better to be at the head of the jackals than
the tail of the lions... - A little sweat never drowned
anyone yet... - The belief that there is only one truth and that oneself is in
possession of it seems to me the deepest root of all evil that is in the
world.
Max Born,... - Taste me,
taste me--I'm...
