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 The rest is silence.
| William Shakespeare : Hamlet | 
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The undiscovered country, from whose bourn
No traveller returns. | William Shakespeare : Hamlet |
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There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio,
Then are dreamt of in your philosophy. | William Shakespeare : Hamlet |
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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. | William Shakespeare : Hamlet |
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To hold as ‘twere, the mirror up to nature. | William Shakespeare : Hamlet |
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To morrow is Saint Valentine’s day,
All in the morning betime,
And I a maid at your window,
To be your valentine. | William Shakespeare : Hamlet |
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To take arms against a sea of troubles. | William Shakespeare : Hamlet |
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To thine own self be true,
And it must follow, as the night the day
Thou canst not then be false to any man. | William Shakespeare : Hamlet |
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When sorrows come, they come not single spies,
But in battalions. | William Shakespeare : Hamlet |
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