Of all mad matches never was the likeBeing mad herself, she’s madly mated. — William Shakespeare
Of all mad matches never was the likeBeing mad herself, she’s madly mated. — William Shakespeare
Of all mad matches never was the likeBeing mad herself, she’s madly mated. — William Shakespeare
Of all mad matches never was the likeBeing mad herself, she’s madly mated. — William Shakespeare
Of all mad matches never was the likeBeing mad herself, she’s madly mated. — William Shakespeare
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Of all mad matches never was the likeBeing mad herself, she’s madly mated.

— William Shakespeare
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