What [Time] hath scanted men in hair, he hath give — William Shakespeare

Did my heart love till now? forswear it, sight! For I ne'er saw true beauty till this night. ♥ 1 Cowards die many times before their deaths; The valiant never taste of death but once. Of all the wonders that I yet have heard, It seems to me most strange that men should fear; Seeing that death, a necessary end, Wi… Read more → Cowards die many times before their deaths The valiant never taste of death but once. Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments: love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds. Sonnet cxvi ♥ 1

When people agree with me I always feel that I must be wrong. Oscar Wilde I would never die for my beliefs because I might be wrong. Bertrand Russell The mystery of love is greater than the mystery of death. Oscar Wilde He who is to be a good ruler must have first been ruled. Aristóteles