When sorrows come, they come not single spies, but in battalions. – William Shakespeare
The evil that men do lives after them the good is oft interred with their bones. – William Shakespeare

When sorrows come, they come not single spies, but in battalions. – William Shakespeare
The evil that men do lives after them the good is oft interred with their bones. – 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