We are not wholly bad or good Who live our lives under Milk Wood, And Thou, I know, wilt be the first To see our best side, not our worst. – Dylan Thomas (1914-1953)Â in Under Milkwood
Try not. Do… or do not. There is no try. – Yoda
Two households, both alike in dignity, In fair Verona, where we lay our scene, From ancient grudge break to new mutiny, Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean. From forth the fatal loins of these two foes A pair of star-cross’d lovers take their life; Whole misadventured piteous overthrows Do with their death bury their […]
First Witch: Thrice the brinded cat hath mew’d. Second Witch: Thrice and once the hedge-pig whined. Third Witch: Harpier cries ‘Tis time, ’tis time. First Witch: Round about the cauldron go; In the poison’d entrails throw. Toad, that under cold stone Days and nights has thirty-one Swelter’d venom sleeping got, Boil thou first i’ the […]