The rankest compound of villainous smell that ever offended nostril. – William Shakespeare
The stroke of death is as a lovers pinch, which hurts and is desired. – William Shakespeare
The rankest compound of villainous smell that ever offended nostril. – William Shakespeare
The stroke of death is as a lovers pinch, which hurts and is desired. – William Shakespeare
Life every man holds dear but the dear man holds honor far more precious dear than life. – William Shakespeare
At issue in the Hiss Case was the question whether this sick society, which we call Western civilization, could in its extremity still cast up a man whose faith in it was so great that he would voluntarily abandon those things which men hold good, including life, to defend it. – Whittaker Chambers