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whether tis nobler in the mind to suffer the slings and arrows of outrageous fortune or 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 thousand natural shocks that the flesh is heir to. tis a consummation devoutly to be wished.
that's all i remember off the top o me head
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