I am but mad north-north-west: when the wind is southerly I know a hawk from a handsaw. – William Shakespeare
O curse of marriage that we can call these delicate creatures ours and not their appetites! – William Shakespeare
I am but mad north-north-west: when the wind is southerly I know a hawk from a handsaw. – William Shakespeare
O curse of marriage that we can call these delicate creatures ours and not their appetites! – William Shakespeare
Let every eye negotiate for itself and trust no agent. – William Shakespeare