Shakespeare Hamlet Ophelia Quotes
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Most smoked salts are made with liquid smoke, which is a condensate, but really, really good smoked salt is literally smoked.
— Grant Achatz
Hamlet: Is this a prologue, or the posy of a ring? Ophelia: 'Tis brief, my lord. Hamlet: As woman's love.
— William Shakespeare
Friendship is love made bearable.
— Rita Mae Brown
Why, what should be the fear?
I do not set my life at a pin's fee. — William Shakespeare
I do not set my life at a pin's fee. — William Shakespeare
The time is out of joint : O cursed spite, that ever I was born to set it right!
— William Shakespeare
The trouble with the Internet is that it's replacing masturbation as a leisure activity.
— Patrick Murray
But to my mind, though I am native here, And to the manner born, it is a custom, More honored in the breach than the observance.
— William Shakespeare
You Jig, you amble, and you lisp.
— William Shakespeare
Nymph, in thy orisons be all my sins remembered!
— William Shakespeare
That if you be honest and fair, your honesty should admit no discourse to your beauty.
— William Shakespeare
Pray, love, remember: and there is pansies, that's for thoughts.
— William Shakespeare
Sure, you can do without the hard personal comments, but it doesn't really happen apart from a few isolated incidents.
— Andrew Flintoff
Only a human being can step out of himself and analyze what he is doing right and what he is doing wrong. A dog
— Robin S. Sharma
You speak like a green girl / unsifted in such perilous circumstances.
— William Shakespeare
He is dead and gone, lady, He is dead and gone; At his head a grass-green turf, At his heels a stone.
— William Shakespeare
Be patient, Ophelia.
Love,
Hamlet — Kurt Vonnegut Jr.
Love,
Hamlet — Kurt Vonnegut Jr.
I didn't understand, either, but love had no sense sometimes. Pondering the why of it was futile.
— Jeaniene Frost