Confusion now hath made his masterpiece. – William Shakespeare
Since I was man,
Such sheets of fire, such bursts of torrid thunder
Such groans of roaring wind and rain, I never
Remember to have heard. – William Shakespeare

Confusion now hath made his masterpiece. – William Shakespeare
Since I was man,
Such sheets of fire, such bursts of torrid thunder
Such groans of roaring wind and rain, I never
Remember to have heard. – William Shakespeare
How far that little candle throws its beams! So shines a good deed in a naughty world. – William Shakespeare