A man loves the meat in his youth that he cannot endure in his age. – William Shakespeare
I durst not laugh for fear of opening my lips and receiving the bad air. – William Shakespeare

A man loves the meat in his youth that he cannot endure in his age. – William Shakespeare
I durst not laugh for fear of opening my lips and receiving the bad air. – William Shakespeare
Your old virginity is like one of our French withered pears: it looks ill, it eats dryly. – William Shakespeare