The course of true love never did run smooth. – William Shakespeare
Out of this nettle, danger, we pluck this flower, safety. – William Shakespeare
The course of true love never did run smooth. – William Shakespeare
Out of this nettle, danger, we pluck this flower, safety. – William Shakespeare
Love is not love that alters when it alteration finds. – William Shakespeare
No, I will be the pattern of all patience I will say nothing. – William Shakespeare