They have nothing but iced tea, is that okay?

カテゴリ: ウィリアム・シェイクスピア

Oppress’d with two weak evils, age and hunger.

Let us make an honourable retreat.

Men have died from time to time, and worms have eaten them, but not for love.

How bitter a thing it is to look into happiness through another man’s eyes!

All the world's a stage,
And all the men and women merely players;

Since the little wit that fools have was silenced, the little foolery that wise men have makes a great show.

The fool doth think he is wise, but the wise man knows himself to be a fool.

True is it that we have seen better days.

Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears;
I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him.
The evil that men do lives after them;
The good is oft interred with their bones.

Cowards die many times before their deaths;
The valiant never taste of death but once.

For, by the sacred radiance of the sun,
The mysteries of Hecate, and the night;
By all the operation of the orbs,
From whom we do exist and cease to be;

Striving to better, oft we mar what's well.

Pray you, undo this button

Golden lads and girls all must,
As chimney-sweepers, come to dust.

Now is the winter of our discontent
Made glorious summer by this son of York;
And all the clouds that lour'd upon our house
In the deep bosom of the ocean buried.