“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 …“…’Tis a consummation

Devoutly to be wish’d. To die, to sleep —

To sleep – perchance to dream: ay, there’s the rub,

For in that sleep of death what dreams may come

When we have shuffled off this mortal coil…”

(Hamlet, Act-III, Scene-I, Lines 66-68)

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