To sleep: perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub;
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come?
- William Shakespeare
To die, to sleep -
To sleep, perchance to dream - ay, there's the rub,
For in this sleep of death what dreams may come..
- William Shakespeare
O God, I could be bound in a nutshell, and count myself a king of infinite space - were it not that I have bad dreams...For in that sleep of death what dreams may come..
- William Shakespeare
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,Must give us pause
- William Shakespeare
Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep; To sleep, perchance to dreamFor in that sleep of death what dreams may come,When we have shuffled off this mortal coil, Must give us pause, there's the respect, That makes calamity of so long life
- William Shakespeare
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come?
- William Shakespeare
To die, to sleep -
To sleep, perchance to dream - ay, there's the rub,
For in this sleep of death what dreams may come..
- William Shakespeare
O God, I could be bound in a nutshell, and count myself a king of infinite space - were it not that I have bad dreams...For in that sleep of death what dreams may come..
- William Shakespeare
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,Must give us pause
- William Shakespeare
Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep; To sleep, perchance to dreamFor in that sleep of death what dreams may come,When we have shuffled off this mortal coil, Must give us pause, there's the respect, That makes calamity of so long life
- William Shakespeare
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