A Quote by William Shakespeare

No beast so fierce but knows some touch of pity. But I know none, and therefore am no beast. — © William Shakespeare
No beast so fierce but knows some touch of pity. But I know none, and therefore am no beast.
A beast does not know that he is a beast, and the nearer a man gets to being a beast, the less he knows it.
Beast?" Jane murmured. "Then God make me a beast; for, man or beast, I am yours.
The difference between the reason of man and the instinct of the beast is this, that the beast does but know, but the man knows that he knows.
On just a personal level, since I was little, I've loved fairytales, especially this one, because it is about what goes into making a beast a beast. Do you start as a beast? Do you turn into a beast because of the way that people treat you? I think it's something that is really universal and hit a chord with me when I was little, and so, hopefully we can explore some of that.
The sane man knows that he has a touch of the beast, a touch of the devil, a touch of the saint, a touch of the citizen. Nay, the really sane man knows that he has a touch of the madman.
Superstition changes a man to a beast, fanaticism makes him a wild beast, and despotism a beast of burden.
This beast went to the well and drank, and the noise was in the beast's belly like unto the questing of thirty couple hounds, but all the while the beast drank there was no noise in the beast's belly.
Rome is the Great Beast of atheism and materialism, adoring nothing but itself. Israel is the Great Beast of religion. Neither one nor the other is likable. The Great Beast is always repulsive
As there is much beast and some devil in man, so is there some angel and some God in him. The beast and the devil may be conquered, but in this life never destroyed.
O powerful love, that in some respects makes a beast a man, in some other, a man a beast.
The will to domination is a ravenous beast. There are never enough warm bodies to satiate its monstrous hunger. Once alive, this beast grows and grows, feeding on all the life around it, scouring the earth to find new sources of nourishment. This beast lives in each man who battens on female servitude.
Music is good for everybody. They say it soothes the savage beast. Well, I think theirs a beast in all of us. So let's get some more music and soothe all the beasts out there.
I think the healthy way to live is to make friends with the beast inside oneself, and that means not the beast but the shadow. The dark side of one's nature. Have fun with it and you know, is to accept everything about ourselves.
For the world is broken, sundered, busted down the middle, self ripped from self and man pasted back together as mythical monster, half angel, half beast, but no man...Some day a man will walk into my office as a ghost or beast or ghost-beast and walk out as a man, which is to say sovereign wanderer, lordly exile, worker and waiter and watcher.
Music soothes my savage beast. I got a beast in me running wild.
When you have to deal with a beast, you have to treat him as a beast. It is most regrettable but nevertheless true.
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