Sunday, October 27, 2013

Post 10.27.2013.18


Hamlet:  Get thee to a nunnery: why wouldst thou be a
Breeder of sinners? I am myself indifferent honest; but
Yet I could accuse me of such things that it were better
My mother had not borne me.  I am very proud, revenge-
Ful, ambitious; with more offenses at my back than I
Have thoughts to put them in , imagination to give them
Shape, or time to act them in.  What should such fellows
As I do crawling between heaven and earth?  We are ar-
Rant knaves, all; believe none of us.  Go thy ways to a
Nunnery.

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