William Shakespeare

And there is pansies, that's for thoughts.

And there is pansies, that's for thoughts.

It was alway yet the trick of our English nation, if they have a good thing to make it too read more

It was alway yet the trick of our English nation, if they have a good thing to make it too common. -King Henry IV. Part II. Act i. Sc. 2.

He jests at scars that never felt a wound.

He jests at scars that never felt a wound.

But that I am forbid
To tell the secrets of my prison house,
I could a tale read more

But that I am forbid
To tell the secrets of my prison house,
I could a tale unfold whose lightest word
Would harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young blood,
Make thy two eyes like stars start from their spheres,
Thy knotted and combined locks to part,
And each particular hair to stand on end
Like quills upon the fretful porpentine.

The swallow follows not summer more willing than we your
lordship.

The swallow follows not summer more willing than we your
lordship.