But O, how bitter a thing it is to look into happiness through another mans eyes. – William Shakespeare
Out of this nettle, danger, we pluck this flower, safety. – William Shakespeare

But O, how bitter a thing it is to look into happiness through another mans eyes. – William Shakespeare
Out of this nettle, danger, we pluck this flower, safety. – William Shakespeare
When a father gives to his son, both laugh; when a son gives to his father, both cry. – William Shakespeare