Such a mad marriage never was before.

There's small choice in rotten apples.

If I be waspish, best beware my sting.

She moves me not, or not removes at least affection's edge in me.

This is a way to kill a wife with kindness, And thus I'll curb her mad and headstrong humour.He that knows better how to tame a shrew, Now let him speak. 'Tis charity to show.

By this reckoning he is more a shrew than she.

For I am born to tame you, Kate, And bring you from a wild Kate to a KateComfortable as other household Kates.

Of all matches never was the like.

Lucentio: I read that I profess, the Art of Love.Bianca: And may you prove, sir, master of your art!Lucentio: While you, sweet dear, prove mistress of my heart!

it’s hard to tell whether ornot hell’s flames are gettingcloser

Men are much oftener thrown on their knees by the melancholy than by the agreeable passions.

I'm not an impersonator. I'm a lousy impersonator, actually.

I was born the day I got my license. When I was a kid, if I wanted to go somewhere and see things, you have to get in your car and actually go.

Blame it on Peer Pressure.

There are two worlds: The world that we can measure with line and rule, and the world we feel with our hearts and imaginations.

You don't have to be crazy to be a writer, but it certainly does help

A poet's interest in craft never fades, of course.

Learn to watch your drama unfold while at the same time knowing you are more than your drama.

I cleaned toilets and shined shoes.