No one can bear with equanimity.
Of course, I know it’s different for you.
You don’t believe in ghosts!... Ugh, what was that?
Fortinbras.
Nothing.
Horatio.
I’m sure I saw a figure moving there.
Fortinbras.
Absurd! It’s far too dark to see at all.
[Argumentatively.] After all, what are ghosts?