Mercurial Temperament
An admirable evasion of man,
to lay his disposition to the charge of a star.
–King Lear,
Act I, Scene ii

An admirable evasion of man,
to lay his disposition to the charge of a star.
–King Lear,
Act I, Scene ii

More of your conversation would infect my brain.
–Coriolanus,
Act II, Scene i

I had rather hear my dog bark at a crow,
than a man swear he loves me.
–Much Ado About Nothing,
Act I, Scene i

They have been at a great feast of languages,
and stolen the scraps.
–Love’s Labour’s Lost,
Act V, Scene i

He has not so much brain as ear-wax.
–Troilus and Cressida,
Act V, Scene i

I’ll beat thee, but I should infect my hands.
–Timon of Athens,
Act IV, Scene iii

You are not worth the dust
which the rude wind blows in your face.
–King Lear,
Act IV, Scene ii