Romeo Romeo wherefore art thou?


Down in yon bushes. Passeth thy White Cloud.

First, terrible joke.

Second, "wherefore" is not synonymous with "where", but "why".

Third,
Didn't pay attention in class. :nope: :O:

I'm told he also runs with scissors and eats the paste when nobody's looking. :O:

Oh Forsooth!

I bite my thumb at you, Sirrah!

A POX ON BOTH YOUR HOUSES!

Thou loggerheaded bat-fowling flirt-gill! I will most humbly take my leave of you. You cannot, sir, take from me anything that I will not more willingly part withal.

2B or not 2B? That is the question. Should I ring the bell and wake up the fair Ophelia! Nymph, in thy orisons be all my sins remembered.

What a piece of work is 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!

Bah.

Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player that struts and frets his hour upon the stage and then is heard no more. It is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury signifying nothing.

The lady doth protest too much, methinks.

“Well, God give them wisdom that have it; and those that are fools, let them use their talents.”

I will speak daggers to her, but use none.

"O happy dagger!
This is thy sheath; there rust, and let me die."

Me thinketh thou nerdest too much, oh herders of Nerfs.:arrgh!:

A cunning linguist I am not.:salute:

But, I play one on TV.