A Quote by William Shakespeare

Best men oft are moulded out of faults. — © William Shakespeare
Best men oft are moulded out of faults.
And oft, my jealousy shapes faults that are not.
They say best men are molded out of faults, And, for the most, become much more the better For being a little bad
Oft expectation fails, and most oft there where most it promises; and oft it hits where hope is coldest, and despair most fits.
There is no one without faults, not even men of God. They are men of God not because they are faultless, but because they know their faults, they strive against them, they do not hide them, and are ever ready to correct themselves.
Though men determine, the gods doo dispose: and oft times many things fall out betweene the cup and the lip.
Every man carries two bags about him, one in front and one behind, and both are full of faults. The bag in front contains his neighbors' faults, the one behind his own. Hence it is that men do not see their own faults, but never fail to see those of others.
I reach on the sets ready to be moulded by the director and give my best shot.
Meg, I give you your faults." "My faults!" Meg cried. "Your faults." "But I'm always trying to get rid of my faults!" "Yes," Mrs. Whatsit said. "However, I think you'll find they'll come in very handy on Camazotz.
If I see a certain faults in people, I know there will be more faults in me as well. I'd rather focus on how I should work on my faults.
Sculpture is more divine, and more like Nature, That fashions all her works in high relief, And that is Sculpture. This vast ball, the Earth, Was moulded out of clay, and baked in fire; Men, women, and all animals that breathe Are statues, and not paintings.
Men strengthen each other in their faults. Those who are alike associate together, repeat the things which all believe, defend and stimulate their common faults of disposition, and each one receives from the others a reflection of his own egotism.
Make no man your idol, for the best man must have faults; and his faults will insensibly become yours, in addition to your own.
...that great lover of peace, a man of giant stature who moulded, as few other men have done, the destinies of his age.
Great men too often have greater faults than little men can find room for.
Do not think of your faults, still less of other's faults; look for what is good and strong, and try to imitate it. Your faults will drop off, like dead leaves, when their time comes.
By oft repeating an untruth, men come to believe it themselves.
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