How far that little candle throws its beams! So shines a good deed in a naughty world. – William Shakespeare
Theres no art to find the minds construction in the face. – William Shakespeare
How far that little candle throws its beams! So shines a good deed in a naughty world. – William Shakespeare
Theres no art to find the minds construction in the face. – William Shakespeare
They are sick that surfeit with too much, as they that starve with nothing. – William Shakespeare
I am but mad north-north-west: when the wind is southerly I know a hawk from a handsaw. – William Shakespeare