Enough is as good as a feast.

Enough is as good as a feast

They say that shadows of deceased ghosts Do haunt the houses and the graves about, Of such whose life's lamp went untimely out, Delighting still in their forsaken hosts.

Were I as base as is the lowly plain, And you, my Love, as high as heaven above, Yet should the thoughts of me, your humble swain,.

We were horrible. It was downright awful. I don't know how good we are, but we're a whole lot better than we were last year.

All good actors are unpredictable, and a little crazy in a good way, because they feel more secure playing other people than themselves.