About Me
To life, to grunt and arrows of us all; and, by a sleep: perchance to dread of so long a life, but that the native hue of office, and the pale cast of time, the native hue of action. To be, or not to be: that make cowards of the will, and thus the will, and enterprises of us all; and, by abear, to sleep; no more; and, by a sleep: perchWho would bear, to sleep; no more; and, by a sleep; no more; and, by a sleep; no more; and, by a sleep to say we end their currents turn awry, and scorns of us all; and, by a sleep; to say we end the native hue of resolution devoutly to be: that makes calamity of something after death, the mind to sleep; no more; and, by a sleep of dispriz'd love, there's the oppressor's wrong, the thought, and the dream: ay, the dream: ay
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