Sunday, October 27, 2013

Post 10.27.2013.23


Hamlet:  ‘Tis now the very witching time of night,
When churchyards yawn and hell itself breathes out
Contagion to this world: now could I drink hot blood,
And do such bitter business as the day
Would quake to look on.
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