- 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
This quote describes Binx’s arrival in Chicago for a stocks and bonds conference. The train journey from New Orleans had provided a kind of in-between space that sheltered Binx from his constant need to understand his environment. When he enters the station, however, he’s overwhelmed by the mystery of Chicago because it’s such a big city filled with anonymous people and unfamiliar history. For that reason, he wishes it were somebody’s job to greet new arrivals with mundane facts about the train station, so that people like him wouldn’t feel so disoriented. “Local space-time stuff” helps people like Binx feel…