O, let him pass. He hates him That would upon the rack of this tough world Stretch him out longer.
William Shakespeare...too much sadness hath congealed your blood,And melancholy is the nurse of frenzy.
William ShakespeareO serpent heart hid with a flowering face! Did ever a dragon keep so fair a cave? Beautiful tyrant, feind angelical, dove feather raven, wolvish-ravening lamb! Despised substance of devinest show, just opposite to what thou justly seemest - A dammed saint, an honourable villain!
William Shakespeare