We Are Made of Star-Stuff

For the past week we've been analyzing Hamlet in one of my classes, and I just love how much my teacher actually ships Hamlet and Horatio. It's amusing. Plus I can't get enough of Shakespeare lately.

Give me that man that is not passion’s slave, and I will wear him in my heart’s core, ay, in my heart of heart, as I do thee.

(If only people in my class knew how deep in the Hamlet/Horatio tag I've been before *sigh*)