A couple of weeks ago I got a book
at the library called The Standard Book
of Shakespeare Quotations, and I’ve had quite a bit of fun with it. Shakespeare has so many funny quotations in
his works. They’re especially funny when
you quote them with a dignified, dramatic voice. Here are a couple examples of some particularly
funny/unusual ones:
“Your bum is the greatest thing
about you.”
“Away, you scullion! you rampalian!
you fustilarian! I’ll tickle your
catastrophe.”
“Away, you cut-purse rascal! you filthy bung, away! By this wine, I'll
thrust my knife in your mouldy chaps, an you play the saucy cuttle with me.
Away, you bottle-ale rascal! you basket-hilt stale juggler, you!”
“I had rather chop this hand off at
a blow, And with the other fling it at thy face.”
There are so many awesome
Shakespeare quotes, but my favorite is the following one from his play Macbeth: “What, you egg? Young fry of
treachery!” I think it’s actually my
favorite quote of all time, to be honest.
It is just so funny to say!
Whenever I quote it I can’t help but laugh afterward. You’ve gotta love the little things in
life. They’re what make life so
worthwhile and much more interesting. An
ice cream cone, a favorite song, a sunny day, a hug…these little, sweet things
make life so lovely. An opportunity that
arose last night can also be included with these little things.
It was a warm, sunny day, but a few clouds were coming in and thunder
rumbled in the distance, when all of a sudden it began hailing! My boyfriend Marshall and I dashed out and
snagged a few pieces. They were so
beautiful, and it’s so amazing to think about.
Those little chunks of ice actually fell from the sky, in perfectly
round pieces. We held pieces of the sky in
our hands. Just when we thought it
couldn’t get any more awesome, it stopped hailing and then began down pouring
like crazy!! So, naturally, we ran
outside and into the rain. We screamed
and laughed deliriously, shaking with both exhilaration and with frigidity from
the cold rain pelting down upon us. In
that moment, I felt so free, so alive. I
don’t think there’s anything better than that.
Just enjoying a simple piece of nature, feeling the rain pour down on me
and not even care that my clothes are soaked.
Just letting nature take its course and marvel in it all around me…letting
nature “tickle” my “catastrophe.”
This
feeling that I have for running in the rain is how I should approach the rest
of my life. When things go wrong or
unexpectedly, I should accept it and enjoy it.
I should let nature “tickle” my “catastrophe.” When
my life is filled with rainclouds and storms, I need to ditch my depression and
instead embrace the beauty that even rainclouds and storms can have. Because truly life is not about waiting for
the storm to pass; it’s about learning to dance in the rain.
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