Quote #21
He hath shook hands with time.
More from John (dramatist) Ford
- Love is dead; let lovers' eyes Locked in endless dreams Th' extreme of all extremes Ope no more, for now Love dies.
- Nice philosophy May tolerate unlikely arguments, But heaven admits no jest.
- Truth is child of time.
- I have spent Many a silent night in sighs and groans, Ran over all my thoughts, despised my fate, Reasoned against the reasons of my love, …
- There's not a hair Sticks on my head but, like a leaden plummet, It sinks me to the grave: I must creep thither; The journey is not long.
- Brother, even by my mother's dust, I charge you, Do not betray me to your mirth or hate.
- Revenge proves its own executioner.
- Delay in vengeance gives a heavier blow.