Бедната мъдрост често става роб на богатата глупост

“To sleep: perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub;For in that sleep of death wh…”

“But no perfection is so absoluteThat some inpurity doth not pollute.”

“Не вечен мир, и все мы видим вновь,Как счастью вслед меняется любовь;Кому кто с…”

“I to the world am like a drop of waterThat in the ocean seeks another drop, Who…”