Inflammatory
Thou art a boil, a plague sore, an embossed carbuncle
in my corrupted blood… But I’ll not chide thee.
-King Lear,
Act II, Scene ii
Category: Quote of the Day
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October 7
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October 6
Taunt
And I, to make thee mad, do mock thee thus.
Stamp, rave, and fret, that I may sing and dance.-Henry VI Part 3,
Act I, Scene iv -
October 5
Arch Observation
Your brows are blacker; yet black brows, they say,
Become some women best, so that there be not
Too much hair there, but in a semicircle
Or a half-moon made with a pen.–Winter’s Tale,
Act II, Scene i -
October 4
Wrath
Vengeance is in my heart, death in my hand,
Blood and revenge are hammering in my head.–Titus Andronicus,
Act II, Scene ii -
October 3
Wasted
I wasted time, and now doth time waste me.
–Richard II,
Act V, Scene v -
October 2
Inferior
God made him, and therefore let him pass for a man.
–Merchant of Venice,
Act I, Scene ii -
October 1
Precarious
O, how wretched
Is that poor man that hangs on princes’ favours!–Henry VIII,
Act III, Scene ii
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