"Hamlet" Quotes

Though this be madness, yet there is method in't.

Listen to many, speak to a few.

Doubt thou the stars are fire; Doubt that the sun doth move; Doubt truth to be a liar; But never doubt I love.

There's rosemary, that's for remembrance. Pray you, love, remember.

This is the very ecstasy of love.

The play's the thing wherein I'll catch the conscience of the king.

Give me that man that is not passion's slave, and I will wear him in my heart's core.

When sorrows come, they come not single spies, but in battalions.

Good night, sweet prince, and flights of angels sing thee to thy rest!

The rest is silence.