Mojo, The Bard, & Me

 

Today’s Totally Random Lines

 

But by ten words, my lord, it is too long,

Which makes it tedious; for in all the play

There is not one word apt, one player fitted:  

 

Philostrate

A Midsummer Night’s Dream         Act V, Scene i, Line 64

 

Philostrate is talking about the play that Peter Quince and his buddies have prepared for them.

One has to wonder (or at least I do) if Will was being self-deprecating when he talks about the poor quality of the play.

Is’t possible?

Speaking of self-deprecating, I want to get one of these outfits. Not that I have a use for it, but it's just one of the coolest get-ups I've ever seen.