Let me play the fool, With mirth and laughter let old wrinkles come. — William Shakespeare
Let me play the fool, With mirth and laughter let old wrinkles come.
From Gratiano, The Merchant of Venice I.1
More from William Shakespeare
— William ShakespeareCome what come may, time and the hour runs through the roughest day.
— William ShakespeareCowards die many times before their deaths; the valiant never taste of death but once.
— William ShakespeareOur doubts are traitors, and make us lose the good we oft might win, by fearing to attempt.
— William ShakespeareScrew your courage to the sticking-place, and we’ll not fail.