If you cannot understand my argument, and declare 'It’s Greek to me', you are quoting Shakespeare; if you claim to be more sinned against than sinning, you are quoting Shakespeare; if you recall your salad days, you are quoting Shakespeare; if you act more in sorrow than in anger; if your wish is father to the thought; if your lost property has vanished into thin air, you are quoting Shakespeare.
If you think it is early days and clear out bag and baggage, if you think it is high time and that that is the long and short of it, if you believe that the game is up and that truth will out even if it involves your own flesh and blood, if you lie low till the crack of doom because you suspect foul play, if you have your teeth set on edge (at one fell swoop) without rhyme or reason, then – to give the devil his due – if the truth were known (for surely you have a tongue in your head) you are quoting Shakespeare.
Even if you bid me good
riddance and send me packing, if you wish I was dead as a door-nail, if
you think I am an eyesore, a laughing stock, the devil incarnate, a
stony-hearted villain, bloody-minded or a blinking idiot, then – by
Jove! O Lord! Tut tut! For goodness’ sake! What the dickens! But me no
buts! – it is all one to me, for
you are quoting Shakespeare.
Simon Callow's one man show on... you guessed it Shakespeare... was quite brilliant. Recommended, sooth.
Posted by: Roger R. | July 27, 2010 at 06:40 AM
I should mention that this was written by Bernard Levin, and quoted by Daniel Hannan in his Telegraph blog (which is very good).
Posted by: MisterDavid | July 27, 2010 at 08:31 AM