Disarray
O judgment! Thou art fled to brutish beasts,
And men have lost their reason.
–Julius Caesar,
Act II, Scene ii

O judgment! Thou art fled to brutish beasts,
And men have lost their reason.
–Julius Caesar,
Act II, Scene ii


And here remain with your uncertainty!
Let every feeble rumour shake your hearts!
Your enemies, with nodding of their plumes,
Fan you into despair!
–Coriolanus,
Act I, Scene ii

His days are foul and his drink dangerous.
–Timon of Athens,
Act II, Scene v

She shines not upon fools,
lest the reflection should hurt her.
—Cymbeline,
Act I, Scene ii

Hang, beg, starve, die in the streets,
For, by my soul, I’ll ne’er acknowledge thee,
Nor what is mine shall never do thee good.
–Romeo and Juliet,
Act III, Scene v

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