Men shut their doors against a setting sun. – William Shakespeare
O God, O God, how weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable seem to me all the uses of this world! – William Shakespeare
Men shut their doors against a setting sun. – William Shakespeare
O God, O God, how weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable seem to me all the uses of this world! – William Shakespeare
Some are born great, some achieve greatness, and some have greatness thrust upon them. – William Shakespeare