How far that little candle throws its beams! So shines a good deed in a naughty world. – William Shakespeare
They are sick that surfeit with too much, as they that starve with nothing. – William Shakespeare
How far that little candle throws its beams! So shines a good deed in a naughty world. – William Shakespeare
They are sick that surfeit with too much, as they that starve with nothing. – William Shakespeare
O curse of marriage that we can call these delicate creatures ours and not their appetites! – William Shakespeare