William Shakespeare

"Tongues in trees, books in running brooks, sermons in stones, and good in everything."

"Parting is such sweet sorrow."

"His life was gentle and the elements So mixed in him that nature might stand up."

"Talking isn't doing. It is a kind of good deed to say well and yet words are not deeds."

"Great men may jest with saints 'tis wit in them But in the less foul profanation."

"She gave me for my pains a world of sighs."

"There's little of the melancholy element in her, my lord: she is never sad but when she sleeps; and not ever sad then; for I have heard my daughter say, she hath often dreamt of unhappiness, and waked herself with laughing."

"The love that follows us sometime is our trouble, which still we thank as love."

"Turn hell-hound, turn."

"Self-love, my liege, is not so vile a sin as self-neglecting."

"Fishes live in the sea, as men do a-land; the great ones eat up the little ones."

"The cunning livery of hell."