the question

“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 heart-ache, 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 shuffled off this mortal coil, must give us pause – there’s the respect that makes calamity of so long life.”

-william shakespeare

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