You will never be my... you will never be my fool.

10:36 pm

Regina Spektor - Hotel Song

They are worse fools to purchase mocking so. 

That same [...]* I'll torture ere I go. 

O! that I knew he were but in by the week. 

How I would make him fawn, and beg, and seek, 

And wait the season, and observe the times,

And spend his prodigal wits in bootless rhymes,

And shape his service wholly to my hests,

And make him proud to make me proud that jests!

So perttaunt-like would I o'ersway his state

That he would be my fool, and I his fate.

Love's Labour's Lost by Shakespeare

 

*insert name here