The fault, dear Brutus, lies not in our stars, but · William Shakespeare

Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs, Being

The fault, dear Brutus, lies not in our stars, but in ourselves if we are underlings.

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William Shakespeare

1564-04-23 — 1616-04-23 · Stratford-upon-Avon

William Shakespeare is widely regarded as the greatest writer in the English language and the world's pre-eminent dramatist. His vast body of work, including tragedies, comedies, histories, and sonnets, explores the complexities of human nature with unparalleled depth and linguistic richness. His plays continue to be performed and studied globally, making him a timeless figure in literature and theatre.