Shakespeare Quotes

Love is not love / Which alters when it alteration finds, / Or bends with the remover to remove.

Thriftless ambition, that wilt ravin up
Thine own life's means.

So oft have I invoked thee for my Muse
And found such fair assistance in my verse
As every alien pen hath got my use
And under thee their poesy disperse.
Thine eyes that taught the dumb on high to sing
And heavy ignorance aloft to fly
Have added feathers to the learned's wing
And given grace a double majesty.
Yet be most proud of that which I compile,
Whose influence is thine and born of thee:
In others' works thou dost but mend the style,
And arts with thy sweet graces graced be;

Miranda
O Wonder!
How many goodly creatures are there here!
How beauteous mankind is! O, brave new world
That has such people in it!