With mirth and laughter let old wrinkles come. - William Shakespeare, The Merchant of Venice
"With mirth and laughter let old wrinkles come."
"With mirth and laughter let old wrinkles come."
"You speak an infinite deal of nothing."
"How far that little candle throws his beams! So shines a good deed in a weary world."
"love is blindand lovers cannot see the pretty follies that themselves commit"
"How far that little candle throws his beams! So shines a good deed in a weary world."