When sorrows come, they come not single spies, but in battalions. – William Shakespeare
Shes beautiful, and therefore to be wooed; She is a woman, therefore to be won. – William Shakespeare

When sorrows come, they come not single spies, but in battalions. – William Shakespeare
Shes beautiful, and therefore to be wooed; She is a woman, therefore to be won. – William Shakespeare
O curse of marriage that we can call these delicate creatures ours and not their appetites! – William Shakespeare
When rich villains have need of poor ones, poor ones may make what price they will. – William Shakespeare