Status Updates From Otelo

“Unkindness may do much,
And his unkindness may defeat my life,
But never taint my love. I cannot say “whore.”
It does abhor me now I speak the word;
To do the act that might the addition earn
Not the world’s mass of vanity could make me.”

‘Tis not a year or two shows us a man.
They are all but stomachs, and we all but food;
They eat us hungerly, and when they are full,
They belch us.

He that is robbed, not wanting what is stol’n,
Let him not know’t, and he’s not robbed at all.