Tis an ill cook that cannot lick his own fingers. – William Shakespeare
I have touched the highest point of all my greatness, and from that full meridian of my glory I haste now to my setting. – William Shakespeare
Tis an ill cook that cannot lick his own fingers. – William Shakespeare
I have touched the highest point of all my greatness, and from that full meridian of my glory I haste now to my setting. – William Shakespeare
Come, gentlemen, I hope we shall drink down all unkindness. – William Shakespeare