Not if I know myself at all.
Shakespeare is one of the last books one should like to give up, perhaps the one just before the Dying Service in a large Prayer book.
It is good to have friends at court.
Oh call it by some better name, For friendship sounds too cold.
It is good to love the unknown.
Can we ring the bells backward? Can we unlearn the arts that pretend to civilize, and then burn the world? There is a march of science; but who shall beat the drums for its retreat?