William Shakespeare Quote

Nobody can tell what I suffer! But it is always so. Those who do not complain are never pitied.

My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains, my sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk

It is always incomprehensible to a man that a woman should refuse an offer of marriage

Pleasure must succeed to pleasure, else past pleasure turns to pain

Year: A period of three hundred and sixty-five disappointments

To get the full value of a joy you must have somebody to divide it with