This fellow is wise enough to play the fool, And to do that well craves a kind of wit. He must observe their mood on whom he jests, The quality of persons, and the time; And like the haggard, check at every feather That comes before his eye. This is a practice As full of labor as a wise man's art; For folly that he wisely shows is fit, But wise men, folly-fall'n, quite taint their wit. (Shakespeare, Twelfth Night III.i.67; Viola)
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