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Darkman

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;

Hamlet; Act 3, Scene 1

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5 Responses to “Darkman”

  1. BBuddy Says:
    September 5th, 2007 at 9:45 pm

    But you couldn’t. Because I love you. And it would break me. My dear brother… My dear…

  2. Ryan Says:
    September 6th, 2007 at 10:20 am

    No, I wouldn’t. You know that. But I happen to like the passage, even if it is depressing to some people. But how would that break you? I’m not anyone special. You’ve got far more important people in your life than me.

  3. BBuddy Says:
    September 10th, 2007 at 9:16 am

    That is a load of crap and you know it. You know how much you mean to me… My Doctor…

  4. Ryan Says:
    September 10th, 2007 at 10:17 am

    That’s still the nicest thing anyone has ever said to me.

  5. BBuddy Says:
    September 14th, 2007 at 9:31 am

    Madame de Pompadour is going to have a British accent. It just fits better and French is hard to manage.