William Shakespeare: Making

“Conscience doth make cowards of us all.”

“Come, gentle night; come, loving, black-browed night;
Give me my Romeo; and, when I shall die,
Take him and cut him out in little stars,
And he will make the face of heaven so fine
That all the world will be in love with night…”

“Our doubts are traitors,
and make us lose the good we oft might win,
by fearing to attempt.”

“To weep is to make less the depth of grief.”

“… Who could refrain,
That had a heart to love, and in that heart
Courage to make love known?”

“God hath given you one face, and you make yourself another.”

“I loved Ophelia. Forty thousand brothers could not, with all their quantity of love, make up my sum.”

“I’ll follow thee and make a heaven of hell,
To die upon the hand I love so well.”

“The moon shines bright. In such a night as this. When the sweet wind did gently kiss the trees and they did make no noise, in such a night…”

“The empty vessel makes the loudest sound.”

“The breaking of so great a thing should make
A greater crack: the round world
Should have shook lions into civil streets,
And citizens to their dens.”

“turn him into stars and form a constellation in his image. His face will make the heavens so beautiful that the world will fall in love with the night and forget about the garish sun.”

“Benvolio: What sadness lengthens Romeo's hours?
Romeo: Not having that, which, having, makes them short.”

“Will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood clean from my hand? No, this my hand will rather the multitudinous seas incarnadine, making the green one red.”

“No matter where; of comfort no man speak:
Let's talk of graves, of worms, and epitaphs;
Make dust our paper and with rainy eyes
Write sorrow on the bosom of the earth”

“Yet but three come one more.
Two of both kinds make up four.
Ere she comes curst and sad.
Cupid is a knavish lad.
Thus to make poor females mad.”

“I’ll look to like, if looking liking move; But no more deep will I endart mine eye than your consent gives strength to make it fly.”

“The small amount of foolery wise men have makes a great show.”

“So will I turn her virtue into pitch,
And out of her own goodness make the net
That shall enmesh them all.”