More fools know Jack Fool than Jack Fool knows.

“I will be brief: your noble son is mad:Mad call I it; for, to define true madne…”

“As flies to wanton boys are we to the gods.They kill us for their sport.”

“Prophet may you be!If I be false, or swerve a hair from truth,when time is old …”

“Eternity was in our lips and eyes.”