Let me make your mind Leave yourself behind Be not afraid
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Ash to Ash Dust to Dust Fade to Black
To be, or not to be; That is the question. Wether '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 and by a sleep To say we end the heartache 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. Aye, 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.