“The devil messing with you doesn’t break My heart as much you messing with each other. In those moments, you become like devils. You! My precious children! (The cry of a weeping Father — GOD)” — TemitOpe Ibrahim Copy Share Image
“Nay, 'twill be this hour ere I have done weeping. All the kind of the Launces have this very fault. I have received my proportion, like the prodigious son, and am going with Sir Proteus to the Imperial's court. I… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
