Better a witty fool, than a foolish wit. — William Shakespeare, Twelfth Night
Better a witty fool, than a foolish wit. — William Shakespeare, Twelfth Night
Better a witty fool, than a foolish wit. — William Shakespeare, Twelfth Night
Better a witty fool, than a foolish wit. — William Shakespeare, Twelfth Night
Better a witty fool, than a foolish wit. — William Shakespeare, Twelfth Night
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Better a witty fool, than a foolish wit.

— William Shakespeare, Twelfth Night
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