William Shakespeare Cold Quotations

The brain may devise laws for the blood; but a hot temper leaps over a cold decree.

Words to deeds cold breath gives.

Misshapen chaos of well-seeming forms!Feather of lead, bright smoke, cold fire, sick health!. . . This love feel I.

This cold night will turn us all to fools and madmen.

Time travels at different speeds for different people. I can tell you who time strolls for, who it trots for, who it gallops for, and who it stops cold for.

For this relief, much thanks

He receives comfort like cold porridge.

Full oft we see Cold wisdom waiting on superfluous folly.

Well could I curse away a winter's night,Though standing naked on a mountain top,Where biting cold would never let grass grow,And think it but a minute spent in sport.