Madam, you have bereft me of all words, Only my blood speaks to you in my veins, — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
There was a war going on in our house. A silent war that sounded no guns, and the bodies that fell were… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Lady you berfet me of all words,/Only my blood speaks to you in my veins,/ And there is such confusion in my… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“those cries rose from among the twisted roots through which the spirits of the damned were slinking to hide from us. Therefore… — Dante Alighieri Copy Share Image
