Oh, that this too, too sullied flesh would melt, Thaw, and resolve itself into a dew, Or that the Everlasting had not fixed His canon 'gainst self-slaughter! O God, God!
How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world!
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Nah, just kidding lol
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