Transcription: To be, or not to be, that is the question. Whether it is nobler in the mind to suffer The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune, Or to take arms against a sea of troubles, And by opposing end them, to die to sleep no more, And by asleep to say we end the heartache And the thousand natural shocks that flesh is heir to, It is a consummation devoutly to be wished, To die to sleep, to sleep perchance to dream. you