Weary and worn

We were watching 'Tinker Tailor Soldier Spy' last night.
There were so many worn out and weary faces in that film. So I was doodling while I was watching it and I drew my own version of a weary worn out face.

 

Then I was doing some research through my lovely book collection (I love my book collection), and in one of the books I found a well worn piece of paper with this printed on it:

 

And on the back of the paper, this:

Cool huh!

I remembered that it was from a wedding that we went to back in 2007(?!) I think it was. It's one of my favourite sonnets - I think it's number 116 (correct me if I'm wrong).
Yay for Shakespeare.