Twelfth Night 2.0

                                         ORSINO

 

 

 

If music be the food of love, play on ...

VIOLA

 

 

She pined in thought, 
And with a green and yellow melancholy 
She sat like patience on a monument, 
Smiling at grief. 

 

                                   MALVOLIO

 

 

Some are born great, some achieve greatness and some have greatness thrust upon them.

SIR TOBY BELCH

 

 

 

Dost thou think, because thou art virtuous, there shall be no more cakes and ale? 

            SIR ANDREW AGUECHEEK

 

 

 

 

But I am a great eater of beef, and I believe that does harm to my wit. 

 

  FESTE

 

 

 

Better a witty fool than a foolish wit.