To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morroW
If music be the food of love..
I am one who loved not wisely but too welL
Lord, what fools these mortals be!
Be buried quick with her and so will I
All the world's a stage
The evil that men do lives after theM
Speak low, if you speak love
Beware the Ides of MarcH
All the world's a stage
.. have my lips, the sin that they have tooK
Et tu, Brute?
Lend me your earS
Parting is such sweet sorrow
To be or not to bE
All that glisters is not gold
Cry 'havoc' and let slip the dogs of waR
Except my life, except my life..
you should check it out
your first quote, though incomplete lacking it's finishing 'full of sound and fury' was what Faulkner used as a title to his book, which is really good.
bananas are the perfect food
for prostitutes
Thanks for your comment..
Thanks for your comment. I'm sure it signifies something, but I can't figure out what it is. One thing for sure, you're certainly not an idiot. I'll have to read it. Thanks for the suggestion!