This one struck me as well

I guess when all is said and done, as practical as I am in my day to day life – I remain a romantic at heart.

Sonnet 108
What's in the brain, that ink may character,
Which hath not figured to thee my true spirit?
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Its strange the routes we come to things.

I havent read any Shakespear since I was at University, studying a Batchelor of Music.They were shoving any culture they could at us in the hope that something would stick – it didnt really.

But recently some of Shakespears sonnets came past me from the most unlikely [...]