do i just kill myself already To be or not to be That is the question whether tis nobler in the mind to suffer the slings and arrows of outrageous fortune or to take arms against a sea of troubles and by opposing end them to die to sleep no more and by a sleep to say we end the heartache and the thousand natural shocks that flesh is heir to 'tis a consummation devoutly to be wished to die to sleep to sleep perchance to dream ay there's the rub for in that sleep of death what dreams may come when we have shuftled off this mortal col must give us pause There's the respect that makes calamity of so long life for who would bear the whips and scoms of time th' oppressor's wrong the proud man's contumely the pangs of despised love the law's delay the insolence of office and the spums that patient merit of th unworthy takes when he himselt might his quietus make with a bare bodkin? Who would fardels bear to grunt and sweat under a weary lfe but that the dread of something after death the undiscovered country from whose bourn no traveller retums puzzles the will and makes us rather bear those ills we have than fly to others that we know not of? thus conscience does make cowards of us all and thus the native hue of resolution is sickled o'er with the pałe cast of thought and enterprise of great pitch and moment with this regard their currents tum awry and lose the name of action Soft you now rhe air Ophelia! nmph in thy orisons be all my sins remembered me irl Meme











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