Company, villainous company, hath been the spoil of me. – William Shakespeare
O, let me not be mad, not mad, sweet heaven! Keep me in temper. I would not be mad. – William Shakespeare

Company, villainous company, hath been the spoil of me. – William Shakespeare
O, let me not be mad, not mad, sweet heaven! Keep me in temper. I would not be mad. – William Shakespeare
Your old virginity is like one of our French withered pears: it looks ill, it eats dryly. – William Shakespeare
Absence from those we love is self from self – a deadly banishment. – William Shakespeare