I’m as happy doing ‘Postman Pat’ as I am doing ‘Hamlet.’
The Play’s the Thing, wherein I’ll catch the conscience of the King.
This goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory, this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o’erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, why, it appears no other...
For some must watch, while some must sleep So runs the world away
If a story is no good, being based on Hamlet won’t save it.