“To be, or not to be.”
“Oh say! To be, or not to be?
That is the question grave;
To suffer Fortune’s slings and darts,
Or seas of troubles brave.
To die, to sleep! perchance, to dream!—
Ay, there’s the rub! when we
Have shuffled off this mortal coil!—
To be, or not to be!
Oh! who would bear time’s whips and scorns,