February 10th, 2011

head in the books

reading

6. Troilus and Cressida, Shakespeare

PARIS

He eats nothing but doves, love, and that breeds hot blood, and hot blood begets hot thoughts, and hot thoughts beget hot deeds, and hot deeds is love.


What a mind. What a strange gift. There are times when I can totally get on board with Bloom's and everybody's wild overestimations of Shakespeare.