“Oh, that this too, too sullied flesh would melt, Thaw, and resolve itself into a dew, Or that the Everlasting had not fixed His canon ‘gainst self-slaughter!” The everlasting one being God.
How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world! Fie on’t! Hamlet . But two months dead!—nay, not so much, not two: So excellent a king; that was, to this,
Fie on't! Hamlet’s agreeing to stay makes me happy, and every merry toast I’ll drink today will be heard as far as the clouds overhead. It is not good and weary. Those Damn Feelings.
‘O That This Too Solid Flesh Would Melt’, Spoken by Hamlet, Act 1 Scene 2. How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world! ", one can see that he is deeply drowned by melancholy due to his contemplative and thoughtful nature. O God, O God, how weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable seem to me all the uses... - William Shakespeare quotes at AZquotes.com But two months dead!
December 11, 2019 by erisfully. Basically, he is saying life is pointless. By proclaiming in the excerpt "How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable seem to me all the uses of this world. I had begun seeing a therapist around this time – the first of oh so many – because I had been having nightmares and irrational fears about the end of the world and natural disasters.
How weary, stale, flat and unprofitable, Seem to me all the uses of this world! Posted by Any Human Heart at 12:27. ... How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable. my journey to heal my mind. 1 comment: Anonymous 13 October 2016 at 12:48. HAMLET Let me not think on't—Frailty, thy name is woman!— A little month, or ere those shoes were old With which she follw'd my poor father's body, Like Niobe, all tears:—why she, even she — O, God! That it should come to this!
/ Fie on’t! Or that the Everlasting had not fix’d His canon ‘gainst self-slaughter! Ah, Hamlet! weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable. is his attitude youthful rebellion or a deeper wisdom.
God! act 1. That it should come to this! 'Tis an unweeded garden That grows to seed; things rank and gross in nature Possess it merely. ah fie! In the Steyn interview above, it is a well made point, the danger of how "incrementally", bit by bit, year by year, what is 'acceptable' is changed until we're all 'racists' and 'fascists' and god knows what else.