Venice is eternity itself.

All that glisters is not gold.

I shall be an Attila to Venice.

Streets flooded. Please advise.

Venice is all sea and sculpture.

...the tourist Venice is Venice.

In memory Venice is always magic.

The quality of mercy is not strained

A splendour of miscellaneous spirits.

He is well paid that is well satisfied.

But love is blind and lovers cannot see

O, what a goodly outside falsehood hath!

I am never merry when I hear sweet music.

Sufferance is the badge of all our tribe.

I like not fair terms and a villain's mind.

I hold the world but as the world, Gratiano!

Do all men kill the things they do not love?

I am not bound to please thee with my answer.

When you come to Venice, you do special work.

Nature hath framed strange fellows in her time.

Prague is like a vertical Venice steps everywhere.

Venice would be a fine city if it were only drained.

I have an Italian comedy at the Venice Film Festival.

Venice astonishes more than it pleases at first sight.

If it will feed nothing else, it will feed my revenge.

The weakest kind of fruit drops earliest to the ground.

They are shooting The Thief Lord in Venice at the moment.

You take my life when you do take the means whereby I live

I have written movies that won prizes at Cannes and Venice.

Go to Venice. Find Scorpia. And you will find your destiny.

Tell me where is fancy bred, Or in the heart, or in the head?

All that glisters is not gold; Often have you heard that told.

I played Shylock in my school's staging of 'Merchant of Venice.'

Everything was happening all the time. You never needed television.

Venice is like eating an entire box of chocolate liqueurs in one go.

To live in Venice is like being domesticated in the heart of an opal.

Nothing ever seems straightforward in Venice, least of all its romances.

Is it worth while to observe that there are no Venetian blinds in Venice?

They are sick that surfeit with too much, as they that starve with nothing.

Everything in Venice is just a little bit creepy, as much as it's beautiful.

love is blind and lovers cannot see the pretty follies that themselves commit

Venice is the prettiest city I've ever seen. It looks like a Disneyland ride.

I stood in Venice, on the Bridge of Sighs, A palace and a prison on each hand.

There is no vice so simple but assumes some mark of virtue on his outward parts.

Affection, mistress of passion, sways it to the mood of what it likes or loathes.

Venice, the most touristy place in the world, is still just completely magic to me.

This is the end. This is as far as you can go. After this it all starts over again.

I came up with a parallel Venice called Venus. set in a parallel Venice about 1701.

Venice never quite seems real, but rather an ornate film set suspended on the water.

For about 150 days a year in Venice, the sun doesn't show through the mist until noon.

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