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For all my witchy friends (and that's most of you)
Shakespeare's thoughts on the "Witching Hour" in Hamlet:
Tis now the very witching time of night,
When churchyards yawn and hell itself breathes out
Contagion to this world: now could I drink hot blood,
And do such bitter business as the day
Would quake to look on.
[Act III, sc. ii]
Tis now the very witching time of night,
When churchyards yawn and hell itself breathes out
Contagion to this world: now could I drink hot blood,
And do such bitter business as the day
Would quake to look on.
[Act III, sc. ii]
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Hadn't thought of that. :)
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I'd certainly feel like mischief after some crowds..
(it's also an oddly inspiring time of night + when our boundaries are at their weakest, psychologically speaking. Very interesting!)