I swear, I almost hate King Lear right now. I was writing an essay on it, and halfway through the first paragraph, I realized I didn't know what the hell I was writing about, the only words resounding through my brain was "filial piety filial piety filial piety", not exactly the most helpful term since I can't exactly write 3 pages on filial piety with only 2o lines to help me along the way. *Sigh* I'm seriously worried right now, especially since I was agonizing for almost an hour and came up with only one page of bullshit with a measly sentence to summarize Shakespeare's thoughts on filial piety. *Kicks self*