Category: Quote of the Day

  • December 22

    December 22

    No settled senses of the world can match
    The pleasure of that madness….
    For this affliction has a taste as sweet
    As any cordial comfort.

  • December 20

    December 20

    Spare speech.
    Decline your head. This kiss, if it durst speak,
    Would stretch thy spirits up into the air.

  • December 21

    December 21

    You see how simple and how fond I am.

  • December 19

    December 19

    A thousand kisses buys my heart from me;
    And pay them at thy leisure, one by one….
    Say, for non-payment that the debt should double,
    Is twenty hundred kisses such a trouble?

  • December 18

    December 18

    Now, if you love me, stay.

  • December 17

    December 17

    It is my love that keeps mine eye awake;
    Mine own true love that doth my rest defeat,
    To play the watchman ever for thy sake.

  • December 16

    December 16

    Her virtues graced with external gifts
    Do breed love’s settled passions in my heart.