Quotes on Cordelia

Tis our fast intent To shake all cares and business from our age, Conferring them on younger strengths, while we Unburdened crawl toward death.

As flies to wanton boys, are we to the gods; they kill us for their sport.

We are not the first_x000D_ _x000D_ Who with best meaning have incurred the worst

This is what I miss, Cordelia: not something that’s gone, but something that will never happen. Two old women giggling over their tea.

Cordelia! stay a little. Ha! What is't thou say'st? Her voice was ever soft.

So we'll live, And pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh at gilded butterflies.

Unhappy that I am, I cannot heave My heart into my mouth.

The weight of this sad time we must obey, Speak what we feel, not what we ought to say. The oldest hath borne most: we that are young Shall never see so much, nor live so long.