When we first see him commiserating with his friends Solanio and Salerino he is pondering the unknown source of his depressive state:
In sooth I know not why I am so sad. It wearies me, you say it wearies you; But how I caught it, found it, or came by it, What stuff ‘tis made of, where of it is born, I am to learn And such a want-wit sadness makes of me That I have much ado to know myself
Jan 17th, 2015
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