As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends, / I must not look to have; but, in their stead, / Curses, not loud but deep, mouth-honour, breath, / Which the poor heart would fain deny, and dare not" (5.3.25-28).
William ShakespeareRead
My chastity's the jewel of our house, bequeathed down from many ancestors.
Interpretation
Chastity is a valuable trait passed down through generations.
In this quote, Shakespeare emphasizes the importance of chastity as a cherished and inherited virtue within a family. It signifies not only personal integrity but also a sense of responsibility towards preserving the dignity and honor of one's lineage.
In practice
This quote could be used in a lecture about family values.
As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends, / I must not look to have; but, in their stead, / Curses, not loud but deep, mouth-honour, breath, / Which the poor heart would fain deny, and dare not" (5.3.25-28).
Love bears it out even to the edge of doom.
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Absence doth sharpen love, presence strengthens it; the one brings fuel, the other blows it till it burns clear.
Lord, Lord, how this world is given to lying!
Give it an understanding, but no tongue.
The best way to get along with people is not to expect them to be like you.
The gay community just recognizes what their closets are and we straight have to spend years trying to figure out which closet we are trapped in.
The act of contributing to the lives of others is its own reward. A servant's heart is a greater motivator than financial gain.
Ever since I could form coherent thoughts, I knew I was a girl trapped inside a boy's body. There was never any confusion in my mind. The confusing part was why no one else could see what was wrong.
Women want everything of a lover. And too often I would sink below the surface. So armies disappear under sand. And there was her fear of her husband, her belief in her honour, my old desire for self-sufficiency, my disappearances, her suspicions of me, my disbelief that she loved me. The paranoia and claustrophobia of hidden love.
The real trouble about the duty of forgiveness is that you do it with all your might on Monday and then find on Wednesday that it hasn't stayed put and all has to be done over again.
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