William Shakespeare Evil Quotations

Hell is empty and all the devils are here.

It will have blood, they say; blood will have blood.

Ill deeds is doubled with an evil word.

Ah, what a sign it is of evil life, Where death's approach is seen so terrible!

The devil is a gentleman.

Zounds! sir, you are one of those that will not serve God if the devil bid you.

Sometimes we are devils to ourselves When we will tempt the frailty of our powers, Presuming on their changeful potency.

There is an old poor man,. . . . Oppress'd with two weak evils, age and hunger.

The apprehension of the good Gives but the greater feeling to the worse.

People’s good deeds we write in water. The evil deeds are etched in brass.

Before the curing of a strong disease, Even in the instant of repair and health, The fit is strongest. Evils that take leave, On their departure most of all show evil.

Can it be That modesty may more betray our sense Than woman's lightness? Having waste ground enough, Shall we desire to raze the sanctuary And pitch our evils there?

Men's evil manners live in brass; their virtues we write in water.

Not from the stars do I my judgement pluck, And yet methinks I have astronomy. But not to tell of good or evil luck, Of plagues, of dearths, or season's quality; Nor can I fortune to brief minutes tell ... Or say with princes if it shall go well ...

Love is familiar. Love is a devil. There is no evil angel but Love." -

Good with out evil is like light with out darkness which in turn is like righteousness whith out hope.

A true repentance shuns the evil itself, more than the external suffering or the shame.

There is some soul of goodness in things evil, Would men observingly distill it out.

Do as the heavens have done, forget your evil; With them forgive yourself.

Antonio: Will you stay no longer? nor will you not that I go with you? Sebastian: By your patience, no. My stars shine darkly over me; the malignancy of my fate might, perhaps, distemper yours; therefore I shall crave of you your leave that I may bear my evils alone. It were a bad recompense for your love to lay any of them on you.

No evil lost is wailed when it is gone.

Virtue is beauty, but the beauteous evil. Are empty trunks o'erflourished by the devil.

No man means evil but the devil, and we shall know him by his horns.