March 20, 2012


  • "I have of late--but wherefore I know not--lost all my mirth,
    forgone all custom of exercises; and indeed it goes so heavily
    with my disposition that this goodly frame, the
    earth, seems to me a sterile promontory, this most
    excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave
    o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted
    with golden fire, why, it appears no other thing to
    me than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours.
    What a piece of work is a man! how noble in reason!
    how infinite in faculty! in form and moving how
    express and admirable! in action how like an angel!
    in apprehension how like a god! the beauty of the
    world! the paragon of animals! And yet, to me,
    what is this quintessence of dust? man delights not
    me: no, nor woman neither, though by your smiling
    you seem to say so." ~Hamlet

Comments (2)

  • I think Nick Nolte said it best.

  • dang, i didn't know this was from willy. and hamlet at that. i thought it was from the hair album. i may want to go to the gathering. if it is going to be UP there. are you and hannah still going? of course you are. write me. tell me where if you know too.

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