Tis an ill cook that cannot lick his own fingers. – William Shakespeare
Cowards die many times before their deaths the valiant never taste of death but once. – William Shakespeare
Tis an ill cook that cannot lick his own fingers. – William Shakespeare
Cowards die many times before their deaths the valiant never taste of death but once. – William Shakespeare
How poor are they that have not patience! What wound did ever heal but by degrees? – William Shakespeare
Let every eye negotiate for itself and trust no agent. – William Shakespeare
My dreams were always small and puny. All I ever needed was a little house with a little picket fence by the sea. Little did I know that I would live in Malacanang Palace for 20 years and visit all the major palaces of mankind. And then also meet ordinary citizens and the leaders of superpowers. – Imelda Marcos