A Quote by William Shakespeare

Love thrives not in the heart that shadows dreadeth — © William Shakespeare
Love thrives not in the heart that shadows dreadeth
I think perhaps love thrives on unlikely circumstances and chance: life thrives on these principles, and is life not love? And love not life?
The heart the heart the heart how it thrives on hate.
I believe America thrives when the middle class thrives.
Illusions are shadows moving endlessly across the ground. The shadows are quite real but they're shadows. They have very little substance.
Men throw huge shadows on the lawn, don't they? Then, all their lives, they try to run to fit the shadows. But the shadows are always longer.
When the middle class thrives, the country thrives, and when it doesn't, we don't.
What's great about theater and drama is it thrives on dialogue, and dialogue thrives on people with different points of view fighting for what they want.
What the art historians had forgotten is that in Chinese, Japanese, Persian, and Indian art, they never painted shadows. Why did they paint shadows in European art? Shadows are because of optics. Optics need shadows and strong light. Strong light makes the deepest shadows. It took me a few years to realize fully that the art historians didn't grasp that. There are a lot of interesting new things, ideas, pictures.
Shadows sometimes people don't see shadows. The Chinese of course never paint them in pictures, oriental art never deals with shadow. But I noticed these shadows and I knew it meant it was sunny.
A lack of love is the cause for most problems in life, when love is missing, nothing can flourish, only pain thrives.
Be content to love, to dazzle in the light, If only for moments… And then be gone, With gladness in your heart, Before the creeping shadows Claim too much your sadness at leaving.
The body is imaginary, and we bow to the tyranny of a phantom. Love is a privilege perception, the most total and lucid not only of the unreality of the world but of our own unreality: not only do we traverse a realm of shadows; but ourselves are shadows.
All decays begin in the closet; no heart thrives with out much secret converse with God, and nothing will make amends for the want of it.
Self-righteousness is much like a spiritual egocentricity. It constitutes a secular type of love that thrives under conditionality, one in which is only existent after an individual meets the adopted standards of the condemner; oppositely, unconditional love is a holy love.
shadows of love, inebriations of love, foretastes of love, trickles of love, but never yet the one true love.
Hopeless heart that thrives on paradox; that longs for the beloved and is secretly relieved when the beloved is not there.
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