True, I talk of dreams, Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of nothing but vain fantasy.
William ShakespeareThe will is infinite and the execution confin'd, the desire is boundless and the act a slave to limit.
William ShakespeareTrue, I talk of dreams, Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of nothing but vain fantasy.
William ShakespeareThe will is infinite and the execution confin'd, the desire is boundless and the act a slave to limit.
William Shakespeare