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
I have heard something said about allegiance to the South. I know no South, no North, no East, no West, to which I owe any allegiance.
(April 12, 1777 - June 29, 1852)
There's probably a lot of kids confused in that (Pirates') clubhouse right now because they don't know what's going on.
The air was soft, the stars so fine, the promise of every cobbled alley so great that I thought I was in a dream.