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
Well, if Fortune be a woman, she's a good wench for this gear.
Interpretation
This quote suggests that fortune is fickle and can be influenced, particularly in a masculine way.
In this quote, Shakespeare uses the metaphor of Fortune as a woman, implying that luck may be swayed or won over through assertive or masculine actions. The term 'wench' denotes a certain playful familiarity, suggesting that embracing this perspective can lead to gaining favor with fortune, reflecting on the complex relationship humans have with luck and success.
In practice
This quote can be used in a motivational speech about taking chances in life.
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).
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Lord, Lord, how this world is given to lying!
Give it an understanding, but no tongue.
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The Right insists that anyone can escape poverty by working hard but that is simply not the case.
Freedom can be destroyed, not just by its retraction, but also by its abuse.
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How prudently most men creep into nameless graves, while now and then one or two forget themselves into immortality.
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