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""My words fly up, my thoughts remain below: Words without thoughts
never to heaven go." |
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"Did I just say that outloud?" .........by Gypsy
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"No man means all he says, and yet very few say all they mean, for words
are slippery and thought is viscous." |
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Such inordinate and low desires, Such poor, such bare, such lewd, such mean attempts, Such barren pleasures, rude society, As thou art match'd withal, and grafted to! |
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Abuse of words has been the great instrument of sophistry and chicanery
of party, faction, and division of society. |
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"Your monument shall be my gentle verse, which eyes not yet created
shall o'er read" |
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A word is a bud attempting to become a twig. How can one not dream while
writing? It is the pen which dreams. The blank page gives the right to dream |
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The right word may be effective, but no word was ever as effective as a
rightly timed pause.” (actually Mark Twain.......now back to our regularly scheduled shakespearean quips) |
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A wretched soul, bruised with adversity,
We bid be quiet when we hear it cry; But were we burdened with like weight of pain, As much or more we should ourselves complain. |
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"Comedy of Errors"....one of my favorites!!!!
 Every why hath a wherefore. |
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And since you know you cannot see yourself,
so well as by reflection, I, your glass, will modestly discover to yourself, that of yourself which you yet know not of. |
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Have more than thou showest, speak less than thou knowest, lend less
than thou owest |
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And thus I clothe my naked villainy
With old odd ends, stol'n forth of holy writ; And seem a saint, when most I play the devil. |
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The pleasing punishment that women bear.
(ducking and running) 
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For they are yet ear-kissing arguments.
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In time the savage bull doth bear the yoke.
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His life was gentle; and the elements
So mixed in him, that Nature might stand up, And say to all the world, THIS WAS A MAN! |
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“And oftentimes excusing of a fault doth make the fault the worse by
the excuse.” |
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How use doth breed a habit in a man.
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“Teach not thy lip such scorn, for it was made For kissing, lady, not
for such contempt.” |
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