“if you can't walk this pathway; it does not mean that there is no other pathto walk through; and still end up in the exact same end.”

“Foolery, sir, does walk about the orb like the sun; it shines everywhere.”

“Will you walk out of the air, my lord? HAMLET Into my grave.”

“This day's black fate on more days doth depend;This but begins the woe, others must end.”

“These sudden joys have sudden endings. They burn up in victory like fire and gunpowder.”

“Our wills and fates do so contrary run, that our devices still are overthrown; our thoughts are ours, their ends none of our own.”

“The ultimate measure of love is not when both like each otherIts when one ignores but the other continues to love till the end.”