There’s a divinity that shapes our ends,
Rough-hew them how we will.
(5.2)
He’s fat and scant of breath.
(5.2)
The rest is silence.
(5.2)
Act 5: Scene 2 Quotes
There’s a divinity that shapes our ends,
Rough-hew them how we will.
(5.2)
He’s fat and scant of breath.
(5.2)
The rest is silence.
(5.2)