William Shakespeare

For I can raise no money by vile means.

William Shakespeare

For in that sleep of death what dreams may come.

William Shakespeare

For in the fatness of these pursy times virtue itself of vice must pardon beg.

William Shakespeare

For never was a story of more woe than this of Juliet and her Romeo.

William Shakespeare

For she had eyes and chose me.

William Shakespeare

For they are yet ear-kissing arguments.

William Shakespeare

For violent fires soon burn out themselves; small showers last long, but sudden storms are short.

William Shakespeare

Forbear to judge, for we are sinners all.

William Shakespeare

Forever, and forever, farewell, Cassius! If we do meet again, why, we shall smile; If not, why then, this parting was well made.

William Shakespeare

Forget, forgive; conclude, and be agreed.

William Shakespeare