The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds, is fit for treasons, stratagems and spoils. – William Shakespeare
For there is nothing either good or bad, but thinking makes it so. – William Shakespeare
The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds, is fit for treasons, stratagems and spoils. – William Shakespeare
For there is nothing either good or bad, but thinking makes it so. – William Shakespeare
Perseverance… keeps honor bright: to have done, is to hang quite out of fashion, like a rusty nail in monumental mockery. – William Shakespeare
I can no other answer make, but, thanks, and thanks. – William Shakespeare