Category: Quote of the Day

  • February 14

    February 14

    When night-dogs run, all sorts of deer are chased.

  • February 13

    February 13

    Weigh oath with oath, and you will nothing weigh:
    Your vows to her and me, put in two scales,
    Will even weigh, and both as light as tales.

  • February 12

    February 12

    I’ll unhair thy head:
    Thou shalt be whipp’d with wire, and stew’d in brine,
    Smarting in lingering pickle.

  • February 11

    February 11

    But darkness and the gloomy shade of death
    Environ you, till mischief and despair
    Drive you to break your necks or hang yourselves!

  • February 10

    February 10

    She is spread of late
    Into a goodly bulk: good time encounter her!

  • February 9

    February 9

    O judgment! Thou art fled to brutish beasts,
    And men have lost their reason.

  • February 8

    February 8

    I would we had a thousand Roman dames
    At such a bay, by turn to serve our lust

    …Here lacks but your mother for to say amen.