O God, that men should put an enemy in their mouths to steal away their brains!" - Cassio (Act II, Scene iii)

Excellent wretch! Perdition catch my soul But I do love thee! and when I love thee not, Chaos is come again.

For she had eyes and chose me.

I would not put a thief in my mouth to steal my brains.

This look of thine will hurl my soul from heaven.

Men in rage strike those that wish them best.

Trifles light as air are to the jealous confirmations strong as proofs of holy writ.

Tis in ourselves that we are thus or thus. Our bodies are our gardens to the which our wills are gardeners.

Men should be what they seem.

I will deny thee nothing: Whereon, I do beseech thee, grant me this, To leave me but a little to myself.

Have not we affections and desires for sport, and frailty, as men have?

There is a sentiment common among most of us when it comes to love—letting go can feel scary.

Grief is a peculiar emotion.

The future is only the past again entered through another gate.

The defeats and victories of the fellows at the top aren't always defeats and victories for the fellows at the bottom.

If You Don’t Claim Your Humanity, You Will Become A Statistic.

I ground matter to find the continuous line. And when I realized I could not find it, I stopped, as if an unseen someone had slapped my hands.

Almost any difficulty will move in the face of honesty. When I am honest I never feel stupid. And when I am honest I am automatically humble.

The saving power of the cross does not depend on faith being addded to it; its saving power is such that faith flows from it

How does God deal with your bitter heart? He reminds you that what you have is more important than what you don't have. You still have your relationship with God. No one can take that.

Because of the need to remove all modernism, we stayed in the middle of nowhere all day long, living out of tents. It was cold. It definitely set the scene.