O, beware, my lord, of jealousy!
It is the green-eyed monster, which doth mock
The meat it feeds on. That cuckold lives in bliss
Who, certain of his fate, loves not his wronger;
But O, what damned minutes tells he o'er
Who dotes, yet doubts--suspects, yet strongly loves!
William Shakespeare,
Othello
The Moor of Venice
King of the Birds, Lord of the Skies
Saturday, July 7, 2007
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