What's in a name? That which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet.
William Shakespeare

When a father gives to his son, both laugh; when a son gives to his father, both cry.
William Shakespeare

When sorrows come, they come not single spies, but in battalions.
William Shakespeare

When we are born we cry that we are come to this great stage of fools.
William Shakespeare

When words are scarce they are seldom spent in vain.
William Shakespeare

Where every something, being blent together turns to a wild of nothing.
William Shakespeare

Who could refrain that had a heart to love and in that heart courage to make love known?
William Shakespeare

Wisely, and slow. They stumble that run fast.
William Shakespeare

With mirth and laughter let old wrinkles come.
William Shakespeare

Women may fall when there's no strength in men.
William Shakespeare

Words without thoughts never to heaven go.
William Shakespeare

Words, words, mere words, no matter from the heart.
William Shakespeare