Listen to many, speak to a few.
(April 26, 1564 - April 23, 1616)
It is not in the stars to hold our destiny but in ourselves.
Some rise by sin, and some by virtue fall
Give thy thoughts no tongue.
What's in a name? That which we call a rose By any other name would smell as sweet
Lovers may be -- and indeed generally are -- enemies, but they never can be friends, because there must always be a spice of jealousy and a something of Self in all their speculations.
(January 22, 1788 - April 19, 1824)
When its a question of money, everybody is of the same religion.
(November 21, 1694 - May 30, 1778)
Both your friend and your enemy think you will never die.