We ransomed our dignity to the clouds

Having finished our two-person reading of Hamlet, the healing angel and I decided to read Rosencrantz and Guildenstern Are Dead. We're in the middle of Act II right now, and it's as good as the only other Tom Stoppard play I know, which is In Arcadia. I really loved that. I love this too.

Here are some lines that stuck out for me in our today's reading:

GUIL: We cross our bridges when we come to them and burn them behind us, with nothing to show our progress except a memory of the smell of...