Like people couldn t become truly holy he said unless they also had the.
There is nothing with which devil angel floors shakespeare.
Such harmony is in immortal souls but whilst this muddy vesture of decay doth grossly close it in we cannot hear it.
He died as one that had been studied in his death to throw away the dearest thing he owed as t were a careless trifle.
Act i scene iv.
Hamlet now cracks a noble heart.
Famous lines from the plays and sonnets there is nothing either good or bad but thinking makes it so.
What if evil is something dreamed up by man and there is nothing to struggle against except out own limitations.
There s not the smallest orb which thou behold st but in his motion like an angel sings still quiring to the young eyed cherubins.
Therefore there is not anything which returns to nothing but all things return dissolved into their elements we know what we are but know not what we may be what a piece of work is a man how noble in reason how infinite in faculties in form and moving how express and admirable in action how like an angel in apprehension how like a.
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I think the devil will not have me damned lest the oil that s in me should set hell on fire.
Hamlet there are more things in heaven and earth horatio than are dreamt of in your philosophy.
A changeling also historically referred to as an auf or oaf is a human like creature found in folklore and folk religion throughout europe a changeling was believed to be a fairy child that had been left in place of a human child stolen by the fairies.
Look how the floor of heaven is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold.
Nothing in his life became him like the leaving it.
There is no evil angel but love.
Such harmony is in immortal souls.
And flights of angels sing thee to thy rest.
Slept all night in the cedar grove i was born to ramble born to rove some men are searchin for the holy grail but there ain t nothin sweeter than ridin the rails tom waits your old home town s so far away but inside your head there s a record that s playing a song called hold on.
The constant battle between our will our desires and our choices libba bray rebel angels.
Look like the innocent flower but be the serpent under t.
Love is a familiar.
Sit jessica look how the floor of heaven is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold there s not the smallest orb which thou behold st but in his motion like an angel sings still quiring to the young eyed cherubins.
