Feed Your Joy
Prepare for mirth, for mirth becomes a feast.
–Pericles,
Act II, Scene iii

Prepare for mirth, for mirth becomes a feast.
–Pericles,
Act II, Scene iii


‘Tis time to fear when tyrants seem to kiss.
-Pericles,
Act I, Scene ii

Murder’s as near to lust as flame to smoke.
–Pericles,
Act I, Scene i

For vice repeated is like the wandering wind.
Blows dust in other’s eyes, to spread itself…
–Pericles,
Act I, Scene i

Who makes the fairest show means most deceit.
— Pericles,
Act I Scene iv

Opinion’s but a fool that makes us scan
The outward habit for the inward man.
–Pericles,
Act II, Scene ii