if I were the Moor I wouldn't want to be Iago.

“Sometime [Queen Mab] driveth o'er a soldier's neck, And then dreams he of cutti…”

“The April's in her eyes: it is love's Spring,And these the showers to bring it …”

“There is magic in the web" Shakespeare (Othello, Act 3, Scene 4)”

“Muster your wits; stand in your own defence...”