“By the pricking of my thumbs, ...
“To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, ...
“Stars, hide your fires; Let not light see my black and deep desires.” ...
“Double, double, toil and trouble; ...
“Give sorrow words; the grief that does not speak knits up the o-er wrought heart and bids it break.”


go to hell ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ XD