Book: Antony and Cleopatra. Page 5

Baba-is the devil choke, not that snake. Baba, as they say, would be a treat for the gods, not concoct a deal Satan. Well, shits the gods filthy offspring, the devils. In no time the gods create a dozen women, an lo and behold - the devil has seduced and heels.

Who is violent, and the bad protects.

Do not eat, drink four days nicer
So much to eat and drink - for one.

When their divine Majesties wish to get yourself a married wife, the husband should take comfort in the thought that there are tailors, who will sew him some new clothes to replace old clothes. If the world did not exist other women, the loss of Fulvia would be a heavy blow, there would be something to mourn. But your problem is fixable: worn out old spodnice, there will be a new skirt. Trust me, it is necessary to RUB the eyes with onions to cry on this occasion.

It's a shame to see a decent man, married to a dissolute woman, but even more offensive to watch on the sneaker, which is not pointed horns.

Responsible sovereigns
For all that was going on in their reign.

The good news is at least a hundred languages
Let shouts; the bad news
We feel without words.

How often we regret about what we wanted.

In my eyes, you have seen eternity... Bliss was the shape of the eyebrows.

Poor love, if it can be measured.
(Love is worthless, if you have her measure.)