Monster of the Day #632

Is this a dagger which I see before me,
The handle toward my hand? Come, let me clutchthee.
I have thee not, and yet I see thee still.
Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible
To feeling as to sight? or art thou but
A dagger of the mind, a false creation,
Proceeding from the heat-oppressed brain?

Arrghhhhh, die humans!!!

Wow, is that how you get your kicks? Picking at small nits in the works of others? How sad.

Ah, Shakespeare. Truly, his work can never be quoted enough in connection with cheesy horror movies. Or anything else, for that matter.