To Be or Not To Be?
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To Be or Not To Be?
To Be or Not To Be
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Yrrek wrote:lol Pork, I don't really pwn you anymore like I used to. You are definitely improving and will soon pass me. Take your time though, I am in no hurry! =D
Eveyone keeps telling me that but every time I play all I see is
pig parts flying all over the place.
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I think the question was diluted to actions instead of it's grander purpose of existential quality.
How can I ever answer this deep meaning question that many have said 'not to be' to and taken their life when I have to consider bodkins and fardels?
"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 wish'd. 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,
For who would bear the whips and scorns of time,
Th'oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely,
The pangs of despised love, the law's delay,
The insolence of office, and the spurns
That patient merit of th'unworthy takes,
When he himself might his quietus make
With a bare bodkin? who would fardels bear,
To grunt and sweat under a weary life,
But that the dread of something after death,
The undiscovered country from whose bourn
No traveller returns, puzzles the will,
And makes us rather bear those ills we have
Than fly to others that we know not of?
Thus conscience does make cowards of us all,
And thus the native hue of resolution
Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought,
And enterprises of great pitch[1] and moment
With this regard their currents turn awry,
And lose the name of action."
How can I ever answer this deep meaning question that many have said 'not to be' to and taken their life when I have to consider bodkins and fardels?
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