Authors: James DeVita
| 158 | And thus I clothe my naked villainy / And seem a saint, when most I play the devil. Richard II , King Richard, Act 1, scene 3. |
| 162 | That wild madness that's only calm to comprehend itself. Herman Melville, Moby-Dick , Chapter 37, “Sunset.” |
| 163 | My wife, my wife. What wife? I have no wife. Othello , Othello, Act 5, scene 2. |
| 165 | If of life you keep a care, / Shake off slumber, and beware. The Tempest , Ariel, Act 2, scene 1. |
| 166 | melt into the air. Macbeth , Macbeth, Act 1, scene 3 (paraphrased). |
| 170 | Where is my judgment fled, that censures falsely when I see aright? Shakespeare Sonnet 73 (paraphrased). |
| 178 | and Lynette no life at all? King Lear , Lear, Act 5, scene 3 (paraphrased). |
| 178 | I have supped full with horrors. Macbeth , Macbeth, Act 5, scene 5. |
| 179 | And down I laid, to list this sad-tuned tale; / A plaintful story from a sistering vale. Shakespeare, “A Lover's Complaint,” lines 2â4 (paraphrased). |