As soon go kindle fire with snow, as seek to quench the fire of love with words. – William Shakespeare
Your old virginity is like one of our French withered pears: it looks ill, it eats dryly. – William Shakespeare
As soon go kindle fire with snow, as seek to quench the fire of love with words. – William Shakespeare
Your old virginity is like one of our French withered pears: it looks ill, it eats dryly. – William Shakespeare
Cowards die many times before their deaths the valiant never taste of death but once. – William Shakespeare