"To be, or not to be, that is the question.
Is it more noble, to my mind, to suffer
Is it more noble, to my mind, to suffer
The twists and turns of outrageous fortune,
Or to take up arms against a sea of troubles,
And by opposing them, end them?
To die, to sleep,
(No more than that,) and by a sleep, to say we end
The heartache, and the thousand natural shocks
That human flesh is heir to"
