HAMLET: For of such things are sweet dreams made, who am I but a worm to disagree thence? I might be bounded in a nutshell and count myself a king of infinite space, but that everybody is looking for something.
Some of them would use you; some, that you would of them find purpose; some of them would fain abuse you and some wouldst well be abused.
HORATIO: Hold well your head up, my lord. We shall move thence.
@Felthry Just reworking the lyrics to Eurythmics "Sweet Dreams are Made of This."
@Leucrotta ah, being unfamiliar with both Hamlet and that song, it makes sense that we would miss the reference completely
@Felthry there really *is* a part where he says "I could be bounded in a nutshell and count myself a king of infinite space, but that I have bad dreams."
@Leucrotta that's ridiculous and i love it.
@Leucrotta I feel like there's something I'm not getting here.