A college of wit-crackers cannot flout me out of my humor. Dost thou think I care for a satire or an epigram? William Shakespeare More Quotes by William Shakespeare More Quotes From William Shakespeare Youth to itself rebels, though none else near. William Shakespeare rebel youth Charity itself fulfills the law. And who can sever love from charity? William Shakespeare charity law Equality of two domestic powers Breeds scrupulous faction. William Shakespeare equality factions two Mean and mighty, rotting Together, have one dust. William Shakespeare equality dust mean Extreme fear can neither fight nor fly. William Shakespeare extremes fighting fear It is a basilisk unto mine eye, Kills me to look on't. William Shakespeare eye fear looks Truly the souls of men are full of dread: Ye cannot reason almost with a man That looks not heavily and full of fear. William Shakespeare soul fear men Mine honor is my life, both grow in one. Take honor from me, and my life is done. Then, dear my liege, mine honor let me try; In that I live, and for that I will die. William Shakespeare done honor trying I stand for judgment: answer: shall I have it? William Shakespeare judgment answers I see men's judgments are A parcel of their fortunes; and things outward Do draw the inward quality after them, To suffer all alike. William Shakespeare quality suffering men The urging of that word, judgment, hath bred a kind of remorse in me. William Shakespeare remorse judgment kind Mend when thou canst; be better at thy leisure. William Shakespeare leisure I have thought some of Nature's journeymen had made men and not made them well, they imitated humanity so abominably. William Shakespeare humanity made men Men that make Envy and crooked malice nourishment, Dare bite the best. William Shakespeare envy dare men And fearless minds climb soonest unto crowns. William Shakespeare fearless crowns mind Preposterous ass, that never read so far to know the cause why music was ordain'd! Was it not to refresh the mind of man, after his studies or his usual pain? William Shakespeare music pain men Diseased Nature oftentimes breaks forth In strange eruptions. William Shakespeare eruption strange nature How hard it is to hide the sparks of Nature! William Shakespeare sparks hard nature Be not thy tongue thy own shame's orator. William Shakespeare stealth shame tongue Grace me no grace, nor uncle me no uncle. William Shakespeare uncles grace
