"To be or not, here's the question:
whether it is nobler in the mind to suffer the blows of
sling and arrows of outrageous fortune
or take arms against a sea of \u200b\u200btroubles
and, by opposing , end them. To die, to sleep ...
nothing else, and by a sleep to say we end
the pain of the heart and the thousand natural
riots in the flesh is heir: it is a conclusion
devoutly to be wished. To die, to sleep.
sleep, perchance to dream. Yes, here is the obstacle,
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come
after we plucked off this mess
mortal Must give us pause. Is that the scruple
giving calamity of so long life.
For who would bear the whips and scorn of the time,
the oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely, the pangs of love despised
, the delay of the law,
the insolence of the officers, and contempt
that patient merit of the unworthy takes, When he himself might
give a receipt with a simple stylus? Who would bundles,
grunting and sweating under the weight of a hard life,
except that the dread of something after death, the undiscovered country from whose
no border traveler returns, puzzles the will
and makes us bear those ills we have
rather than rushing to others that are unknown?
Thus conscience makes us all cowards,
and so the natural color of the determination is made unhealthy by
wax pale of thought, And enterprises of great
height and time for this reason
deviate from their course
And lose the name of action . "
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