Quotes from The Taming of the Shrew

This is a way to kill a wife with kindness.

I come to wive it wealthily in Padua; If wealthily, then happily in Padua.

Thy husband is thy lord, thy life, thy keeper, Thy head, thy sovereign.

She is my goods, my chattels; she is my house, My household stuff, my field, my barn, My horse, my ox, my ass, my anything.

Out of their saddles into the dirt; and thereby hangs a tale.

If I be waspish, best beware my sting.

Fie, fie! Unknit that threatening unkind brow, And dart not scornful glances from those eyes.

And, will you, nill you, I will marry you.

My tongue will tell the anger of my heart, or else my heart concealing it will break.

There's small choice in rotten apples.

Nothing comes amiss, so money comes withal.

Tranio, I burn, I pine, I perish, Tranio, If I achieve not this young modest girl.

No profit grows where is no pleasure ta'en.

I'll not budge an inch, boy: let him come, and kindly.

Therefore paucas pallabris; let the world slide. Sessa!