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There is nothing either good or bad, but thinking makes it so.
William Shakespeare
Doubt thou the stars are fire; Doubt that the sun doth move; Doubt truth to be a liar; But never doubt I love…
William Shakespeare
I love you with so much of my heart that none is left to protest.
Much ado about nothing, William Shakespeare
Hell is empty, and all the devils are here.
William Shakespeare; The Tempest
My drops of tears I shall turn to sparks of fire.
William Shakespeare
Stars, hide your fires; Let not light see my black and deep desires.
William Shakespeare
Your lips are like wine, and I want to get drunk.
William Shakespeare
Listen to many, speak to a few.
William Shakespeare
Better three hours too soon than a minute too late.
William Shakespeare
Look like the innocent flower, but be the serpent under it.
William Shakespeare
Don’t waste your love on somebody, who doesn’t value it.
William Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet
Expectation is the root of all heartache.
William Shakespeare
I stopped feeling alive for a long time now.
Sometimes you just need someone to tell you you’re not as terrible as you think you are
I often daydream about kissing you.
I don’t want to lose you.
For my part, I prefer my heart to be broken. It is so lovely, dawn-kaleidoscopic within the crack
D.H. Lawrence