William Shakespeare: Of one that lov'd not wisely but too well.

Of one that lov'd not wisely but too well. — William Shakespeare

Of one that lov'd not wisely but too well.
Now is the winter of our discontent Made glorious summer by this sun of York. — William Shakespeare
What's in a name? That which we call a rose, By any other name would smell as sw — William Shakespeare
Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind, And therefore is wing'd Cupid p — William Shakespeare
Timon of Athens — William Shakespeare
Give, you gods, Give to your boy, your Cæsar, The rattle of a globe to play with — John Dryden
Qui finem quaeris amoris, Cedit amor rebus; res age, tutus eris. Love yields to — Ovid
The throb of life is love. Without it, humans are bodies of bones clad with skin — Tiruvalluvar
Together linkt with adamantine chains. — Edmund Spenser
A woman is to soften but not weaken a man. — Sigmund Freud
Thus our duties to animals are indirectly duties to humanity. — Immanuel Kant
Intelligence, patriotism, Christianity, and a firm reliance on Him, who has neve — Abraham Lincoln
Le monde offre énormément d’énigmes dont le mot paraît difficile à trouver. Il y — Honoré de Balzac