Thou hast the strength of will to slay thyself,
Then is it likely thou wilt undertake
A thing like death to chide away this shame,
That copest with death himself to scape from it:
And, if thou darest, I'll give thee remedy.
Wednesday, May 11, 2005
What's that you say, inner monologue? I can still govern? That's great news, just let me block out the voices telling me I'm nuts.
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