“Chasing an errant swarm of bees is nothing to following a naked lunatic when the fit of escaping is upon him!”
“It gives you the impression of an escaped lunatic's conversation while chasing his hat on a windy day.”
“O, to be stung by an errant bee. O, to sting.O, to see you again. Covered in spring.”
“Bees chase flowers.”
“That which is not good for the swarm, neither is it good for the bee.- Book VI, 54.”
“The multiplying villainies of nature do swarm upon him... [from Macbeth]”