A wise form of madness

"Oh, quarrelsome love, amorous hate, thing first born from nothing, heavy lightness, pensive vanity, misshapen chaos of seemingly harmonious forms, leaden feather, shining smoke, icy fire, sickly health, open-eyed sleep, capable of not being what it is, this is the love I feel, without feeling the least love in this.

What else is love? A wise folly."

- Romeo Montague

Performance: Nikoline Ryde