When it comes to storytelling, Shakespeare once said,

“But that I am forbid
To tell the secrets of my prison-house,
I could a tale unfold whose lightest word
Would harrow up thy soul, freeze they young blood,
Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres,
Thy knotted and combined locks to part,
And each particular hair to stand an end,
Like quills upon the fretful porpentine. ”

William Shakespeare (1564-1616) Hamlet, Act I, scene v

Quite a handful. I hope you may ponder, question and learn from the stories, do not forget to read, like and share.

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