I had the following conversation with my little sister the other day.
Sis: Speaking of (philosopher David) Hume, I was listening to somebody say “Hume says…” and I’m thinking “Have you even read Hume?” Because I just read some of his work, and he says the exact opposite.
Me: Yes, but he was being sarcastic. You see, the emoticon hadn’t been invented yet, so he couldn’t put a smiley face at the end of it to let everyone know he didn’t really mean it.
Sis: <laugh>
Me: I mean, just think what Shakespeare could have done with the emoticon.
And so, without further ado, here is Shakespeare with emoticons. (Hamlet Act 2, Scene II)
Polonius: Do you know me, my lord?
Hamlet: Excellent well; you are a fishmonger.
Polonius: Not I, my lord.
Hamlet: Then I would you were so honest a man. :wally
Polonius: Honest, my lord.
Hamlet: Ay, sir; to be honest, as this world goes, is to be one man picked out of ten thousand.
Polonius: That’s very true, my lord. :rolleyes:
Hamlet: For if the sun breed maggots in a dead dog, being a god kissing carrion, – Have you a daughter?
Polonius: I have, my lord.
Hamlet: Let her not walk i’ the sun: conception is a blessing, but not as your daughter may conceive.
Polonius: :eek:
So, now I challenge the Teemings. What works of literature can you improve with emoticons?