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Quotes of the Week - Aug 24, 2010:
"Barack Obama is the worst President in history." -- Ben Quayle,
son of former US Vice President.
"He is a bit old." -- Fabio Capello, England soccer coach,
saying he doesn't plan to pick David Beckham, 35, for any more competitive
matches.
"I am not on the Earth to be bullied by women journalists who envy
my freedom, my courage, my talent and my arse. I have a fantastic arse."
-- Sinead O'Connor, singer, resents criticism of her recent wedding.
"I'm no Tom Jones but I'm doing better than Nick Clegg." --
UK X Factor finalist Olly Murs, reveals his sexual conquests now number
more than 30.
Authors:
Shakespeare - Twelfth Night Quotes, Famous Quotations
O
mistress mine, where are you roaming?
O, stay and hear; your true love's coming,
That can sing both high and low:
Trip no further, pretty sweeting;
Journeys end in lovers meeting,
Every wise man's son doth know. Twelfth Night, 2. 3
What
is love? 'tis not hereafter;
Present mirth hath present laughter;
What's to come is still unsure:
In delay there lies no plenty;
Then come kiss me, sweet and twenty,
Youth's a stuff will not endure. Twelfth Night, 2. 3
Am
I not consanguineous? am I not of her blood? Twelfth Night, 2. 3
He
does it with a better grace, but I do it more natural. Twelfth Night, 2. 3
Is
there no respect of place, persons, nor time in you? Twelfth Night, 2. 3
Dost
thou think, because thou art virtuous, there shall be no more
cakes and ale? Twelfth Night, 2. 3
My
purpose is, indeed, a horse of that colour. Twelfth Night, 2. 3
I
was adored once too. Twelfth Night, 2. 3
Now,
good Cesario, but that piece of song,
That old and antique song we heard last night:
Methought it did relieve my passion much,
More than light airs and recollected terms
Of these most brisk and giddy-paced times. Twelfth Night, 2. 4
Let
still the woman take
An elder than herself: so wears she to him,
So sways she level in her husband's heart:
For, boy, however we do praise ourselves,
Our fancies are more giddy and unfirm,
More longing, wavering, sooner lost and worn,
Than women's are. Twelfth Night, 2. 4