Night Crawler
One that converses more
with the buttock of the night
than with the forehead of the morning.
–Coriolanus,
Act II, Scene i

One that converses more
with the buttock of the night
than with the forehead of the morning.
–Coriolanus,
Act II, Scene i

…a man whose blood is very snow-broth.
–Measure for Measure,
Act I, Scene iv

Thou art a villain…
You are—a senator.
–Othello,
Act I, Scene i

Thou sodden-witted lord!
Thou hast no more brain than I have in mine elbows.
-Troilus and Cressida,
Act II, Scene i

Out, alas!
You’d be so lean, that blasts of January
Would blow you through and through.
-Winter’s Tale,
Act IV, Scene iv

And the tailor make thy doublet of changeable taffeta, for
thy mind is a very opal.
-Twelfth Night,
Act II, Scene iv

Peace, you mumbling fool!
Utter your gravity o’er a gossip’s bowl;
For here we need it not.
-Romeo and Juliet,
Act III, Scene v