Twelfth Night (Act 1)
melancholy sage
neurodiversity begia
rizz blue
girl boss purple
renaissance idea of depression green
"The appetite may sicken and so die."
"It had a dying fall;"
"Shall not behold her face at ample view;"
"...And water once a day her chamber round with offending brine... A brother's dead love, which she would keep fresh and lasting in her sad remembrance.
"Because she will admit no kind of suit," - she's isolating herself because she's depressed:(
"I am sure care's am enemy to life." - they thought depression was the worst thing in the entire world
"Marry, but you shall have, and here's my hand."
"Wherefore, sweetheart?"
"Now sir, thought is free. I pray you, bring your hand to the buttery-bar, and let it drink."
"ay, sir. I have them at my fingers' ends. Marry, now I let go your hand, I am barren."
"... I'll no more of you. Besides, you grow dishonest.
"Never in your life, I think, unless you see canary put me down."
"I'll stay a month longer. I am fellow o' the strangest mind i' the world; I delight in masques and revels sometimes altogether."
"Diana's lip is not more smooth and rubious; thy small pipe is as the maiden's organ, shrill and sound,"
"Let her hang me. He that is well hanged in this world needs to fear no colors."
"He shall see none to fear."
"Many a good hanging prevents a bad marriage and for turning away, let summer bear it out."
"Take the fool away."
"Do you not hear, fellows? Take the lady.
"Good my mouse of virtue, answer me."
"Well, sir, for want of other idleness, I'll bide your proof,"
"I marvel your ladyship takes delights in such a barren rascal. I saw him put down the other day with ordinary fool that has no more brain than a stone."
"One draft above heat makes him a fool, the second mads him, and the third drowns him."
"He'a been told so; and he says he'll stand at your door like a sheriff's post, and be the supporter to a bench, but he'll speak with you."
"Most radiant, exquisite, and unmatchable beauty- I pray you, tell me if this be the lady of the house, for I never saw her. I would be loath to cast away my speech; for besides that it is excellently well penned, I have taken great pains to con it. Good beauties, let me sustain no scorn; I am very comptible, even to the least sinister usage."
"Tis not that time of moon with me to make one in so skipping a dialogue."
"Most sweet lady."
"Tis beauty truly blent, whose red and white nature's own sweet and cunning hand laid on. Lady, you are the cruel'st she alive if you will lead these graces to grabe and leave the world no copy."
"With adorations, fertile tears, with groans that thunder love, with signs of fire."
"Tell him I'll none of it."
burns
"My master, not myself, lacks recompense love makes his heart of flint that you shall love, and let your fervor, like my master's be placed in contempt! Farewell, fair cruelty."
"Now mercury endue thee with leasing, for thou speak'st well of fools!
"O, you are sick of self-love, Malvolio, and taste with distempered appetite. To be generous, guiltless, bolts that you deem cannon bullets."
"The more fool, ,adonna, to mourn for your brother's soul, being in heaven. Take away the fool gentlemen."
"Two faults, madonna, that drink and good counsel will amend. For give the dry fool drink, then is the fool not dry. Bid the dishonest man mend himself; if he mend, he is no longer dishonest; if he cannot let the botcher mend him. Anything that's mended is but patched; virtue that transgresses is but patch with sin, and sin that amends is but patched with virtue. If that this simple syllogism will serve, so; if it will not, what remedy? As there is no true cuckold but calamity, so beauty's flower. The lady bade take away the fool; therefore I say again, take her away."
"She'll none o' the Count. She'll not match above her degree, neither in estate, years, nor wit; I have heard her swear ' t. Tut, there's life in 't, man."