Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind, and therefore is winged Cupid painted blind
Everyone can master a grief but he that has it
Men of few words are the best men
The course of true love never did run smooth
Love sought is good, but giv’n unsought is better
We are such stuff as dreams are made on, rounded with a little sleep
I have not slept one wink.
Be not afraid of greatness: some are born great, some achieve greatness and some have greatness thrust upon them
My salad days, when I was green in judgment.
The game is up.
Rio Aubry Taylor presents LIGHTRIOT 