Some of my favorites — 2 years ago
Aye, theres the rub.
Something wicked this way comes.
To sleep, perchance to dream.
Be not afraid of greatness.
Our remedies oft in ourselves do lie,
Which we ascribe to Heaven.
Aye, theres the rub.
Something wicked this way comes.
To sleep, perchance to dream.
Be not afraid of greatness.
Our remedies oft in ourselves do lie,
Which we ascribe to Heaven.