- All's Well That Ends Well
- Antony and Cleopatra
- As You Like It
- The Comedy of Errors
- Coriolanus
- Cymbeline
- Hamlet
- Henry IV, Part 1
- Henry IV, Part 2
- Henry V
- Henry VI, Part 1
- Henry VI, Part 2
- Henry VI, Part 3
- Henry VIII
- Julius Caesar
- King John
- King Lear
- Love's Labor's Lost
- A Lover's Complaint
- Macbeth
- Measure for Measure
- The Merchant of Venice
- The Merry Wives of Windsor
- A Midsummer Night's Dream
- Much Ado About Nothing
- Othello
- Pericles
- The Rape of Lucrece
- Richard II
- Richard III
- Romeo and Juliet
- Shakespeare's Sonnets
- The Taming of the Shrew
- The Tempest
- Timon of Athens
- Titus Andronicus
- Troilus and Cressida
- Twelfth Night
- The Two Gentlemen of Verona
- Venus and Adonis
- The Winter's Tale
In the book’s final lines, Jean-Dominique Bauby describes looking into his interpreter Claude’s purse and seeing some of the objects gathered there. They are as foreign to him as “objects brought back by a space probe”—confined as he is to the hospital, shut forever out of his old life and its cosmopolitan joys, these quotidian objects have no more use to him. As he looks at them, he wonders if anything in this universe holds the “key” to his diving bell—or whether he will have to “keep looking” in the alternate dimensions of his imagination for the ways to get…