Indifference creates an artificial peace.
Interpreting the dance: young women in white dancing in a ring can only be virgins; old women in black dancing in a ring can only be witches; but middle-aged women in colors, square dancing...?
A laughing Lear would be monstrous. Not so a laughing Romeo and Juliet.
Most of my decisions in life seem absent-minded but inevitable.
Guilt stirs me, but only to self-pity.
Mind and body obstruct one another's pleasures.