"Weep not, sweet queen, for trickling tears..." - Quote by William Shakespeare

“You cannot, sir, take from me any thing that I will more willingly part withal: except my life, except my life, except my life.”

“The wind-shak'd surge, with high and monstrous main,Seems to cast water on the burning Bear,And quench the guards of the ever-fixed pole.”

“A time, methinks, too short To make a world-without-end bargain in.”

“Seems," madam? Nay, it is; I know not "seems." 'Tis not alone my inky cloak, good mother, Nor customary suits of solemn black, Nor windy suspiration of forced breath, No, nor the fruitful river in the eye, Nor the dejected 'havior of the visage, Together with all forms, moods, shapes of grief, That can denote me truly: these indeed seem, For they are actions that a man might play: But I have that within which passeth show; These but the trappings and the suits of woe.”

“And will he not come again? And will he not come again? No, no, he is dead. Go to thy deathbed. He never will come again.”

“Some grief shows much of love, But much of grief shows still some want of wit.”

“Consolation for unhappiness can often be found in a certain satisfaction we get from looking unhappy.”

“My joy in friends, those sacred people, is my consolation.”

“It easeth some, though none it ever cured, to think their dolour others have endured.”