Posthumus: Is there no way for men to be, but women
Must be half-workers? We are all bastards,
And that most venerable man which I
Did call my father was I know not where
When I was stamped. Some coiner with his tools
Made me a counterfeit; yet my mother seemed
The Dian of that time.
classic line from the play Cymbeline, Act 2, Scene 5, script by William Shakespeare (1611)
Added by Dan Costinaş
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