Tis an ill cook that cannot lick his own fingers. – William Shakespeare
If we are marked to die, we are enough to do our country loss and if to live, the fewer men, the greater share of honor. – William Shakespeare
Tis an ill cook that cannot lick his own fingers. – William Shakespeare
If we are marked to die, we are enough to do our country loss and if to live, the fewer men, the greater share of honor. – William Shakespeare
But O, how bitter a thing it is to look into happiness through another mans eyes. – William Shakespeare