Category: Quote of the Day

  • September 10

    September 10

    If thou canst love a fellow of this temper,
    whose face is not worth sun-burning,
    that never looks in his glass for love of any thing he sees there…

  • September 9

    September 9

    Of what quality was your love, then? 
    …Like a fair house built on another man’s ground.

  • September 8

    September 8

    And thus I clothe my naked villany
    With old odd ends stolen out of holy writ;
    And seem a saint, when most I play the devil.

  • September 7

    September 7

    My mistress’ eyes are nothing like the sun;
    Coral is far more red than her lips’ red;
    If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun;
    If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head.

  • September 6

    September 6

    The first thing we do, let’s kill all the lawyers…
    Nay, that I mean to do. Is not this a lamentable thing,
    that of the skin of an innocent lamb should be made parchment?
    That parchment, being scribbled o’er, should undo a man?

  • September 5

    September 5

    Thou whoreson zed, thou unnecessary letter!

  • September 4

    September 4

    Marry, his kisses are Judas’s own children.