O God, O God, how weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable seem to me all the uses of this world! – William Shakespeare
Yet who would have thought the old man to have had so much blood in him? – William Shakespeare
O God, O God, how weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable seem to me all the uses of this world! – William Shakespeare
Yet who would have thought the old man to have had so much blood in him? – William Shakespeare