O God, O God, how weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable seem to me all the uses of this world! – William Shakespeare
Company, villainous company, hath been the spoil of me. – William Shakespeare
O God, O God, how weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable seem to me all the uses of this world! – William Shakespeare
Company, villainous company, hath been the spoil of me. – William Shakespeare
Cowards die many times before their deaths the valiant never taste of death but once. – William Shakespeare