William Shakespeare


Marry a fool for wise men know what monsters you turn them into.

The very substance of ambition is merely the substance of a dream.


Fair is foul and foul is fair

Hover through the fog and the filthy air

Foul whisperings are abroad

Unnatural deeds do breed unnatural troubles...


When I love thee not, Chaos is come again--Othello

timon of athens

Were I like thee, I'd throw away myself.