My last present to you is some marvelous Shakespeare quotes:
Sonnet 18
“Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate:
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
And summer’s lease hath all too short a date”.
“Can one desire too much of a good thing?”. -As you like it (Act IV, Scene I).
“If you prick us, do we not bleed? if you tickle us, do we not laugh? if you poison us, do we not die? and if you wrong us, shall we not revenge?”. -The Merchant of Venice (Act III, Scene I).





