| Author |
Quotes |
| William Shakespeare | Every one fault seeming monstrous till his fellow-fault came to match it. -As You Like It. Act iii. Sc. 2. |
| William Shakespeare | Neither rhyme nor reason. -As You Like It. Act iii. Sc. 2. |
| William Shakespeare | I would the gods had made thee poetical. -As You Like It. Act iii. Sc. 2. |
| William Shakespeare | Down on your knees, And thank Heaven, fasting, for a good man's love. -As You Like It. Act iii. Sc. 5. |
| William Shakespeare | It is a melancholy of mine own, compounded of many simples, extracted from many objects, and indeed the sundry contemplation of my travels, in which my often rumination wraps me in a most humorous sadness. -As You Like It. Act iv. Sc. 1. |
| William Shakespeare | I have gained my experience. -As You Like It. Act iv. Sc. 1. |
| William Shakespeare | I had rather have a fool to make me merry than experience to make me sad. -As You Like It. Act iv. Sc. 1. |
| William Shakespeare | I will scarce think you have swam in a gondola. -As You Like It. Act iv. Sc. 1. |
| William Shakespeare | I 'll warrant him heart-whole. -As You Like It. Act iv. Sc. 1. |
| William Shakespeare | Good orators, when they are out, they will spit. -As You Like It. Act iv. Sc. 1. |
| William Shakespeare | Men have died from time to time, and worms have eaten them,—but not for love. -As You Like It. Act iv. Sc. 1. |
| William Shakespeare | Can one desire too much of a good thing? -As You Like It. Act iv. Sc. 1. |
| William Shakespeare | For ever and a day. -As You Like It. Act iv. Sc. 1. |
| William Shakespeare | Men are April when they woo, December when they wed, maids are May when they are maids, but the sky changes when they are wives. -As You Like It. Act iv. Sc. 1. |
| William Shakespeare | The horn, the horn, the lusty horn Is not a thing to laugh to scorn. -As You Like It. Act iv. Sc. 2. |
| William Shakespeare | Chewing the food of sweet and bitter fancy. -As You Like It. Act iv. Sc. 3. |
| William Shakespeare | It is meat and drink to me. -As You Like It. Act v. Sc. 1. |
| William Shakespeare | "So so" is good, very good, very excellent good, and yet it is not, it is but so so. -As You Like It. Act v. Sc. 1. |
| William Shakespeare | The fool doth think he is wise, but the wise man knows himself to be a fool. -As You Like It. Act v. Sc. 1. |
| William Shakespeare | I will kill thee a hundred and fifty ways. -As You Like It. Act v. Sc. 1. |
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