To pore upon a book, to seek the light of truth.
Wolves and bears, they say, casting their savagery aside, have done like offices of pity.
But men may construe things after their fashion, Clean from the purpose of the things themselves.
The gaudy, blabbing, and remorseful day Is crept into the bosom of the sea.
I will make a Star-chamber matter of it.
O,speak to me no more;these words like daggers enter my ears.(a fancy way of saying SHUT UP!)" — William Shakespeare "hamlet