William Shakespeare Slave Quotations

This is the monstrosity in love, lady, that the will is infinite and the execution confined; that the desire is boundless, and the act a slave to limit.

Base is the slave that pays.

But thought's the slave of life, and life time's fool.

Thou art a slave, whom fortune's tender arm With favour never clasp'd; but bred a dog.

But thought's the slave of life, and life time's fool;And time, that takes survey of all the world,Must have a stop.

Who steals my purse steals trash: 'tis something, nothin', 'twas mine, 'tis his, and has been slave to thousands. But he who filches from me my good name, robs me of that which not enriches him and makes me poor indeed.

They are hare-brain'd slaves.