La vida es mi tortura y la muerte será mi descanso. — William Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet
La vida es mi tortura y la muerte será mi descanso. — William Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet
La vida es mi tortura y la muerte será mi descanso. — William Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet
La vida es mi tortura y la muerte será mi descanso. — William Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet
La vida es mi tortura y la muerte será mi descanso. — William Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet
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La vida es mi tortura y la muerte será mi descanso.

— William Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet
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