E09 内心独白生存毁灭,复仇自裁何以抉择

E09 内心独白生存毁灭,复仇自裁何以抉择


E09 内心独白生存毁灭,复仇自裁何以抉择








To be, or not to be: that is the question:

Whether'tis nobler in the mind to suffer

The slings and arrows of outrageousfortune,

Or to take arms against a sea of troubles,

And by opposing end them? To die: to sleep;

No more; and by a sleep to say we end

The heart-ache and the thousand naturalshocks

That flesh is heir to, 'tis a consummation

Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep;

To sleep: perchance to dream; ay, there'sthe rub;

For in that sleep of death what dreams maycome

When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,

Must give us pause: there's the respect

That makes calamity of so long life;

For who would bear the whips and scorns oftime,

The oppressor's wrong, the proud man'scontumely,

The pangs of despised love, the law'sdelay,

The insolence of office and the spurns

That patient merit of the unworthy takes,

When he himself might his quietus make

With a bare bodkin? who would fardels bear,

To grunt and sweat under a weary life,

But that the dread of something afterdeath,

The undiscover'd country from whose bourn

No traveller returns, puzzles the will

And makes us rather bear those ills we have

Than fly to others that we know not of?

Thus conscience does make cowards of usall;

And thus the native hue of resolution

Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast ofthought,

And enterprises of great pith and moment

With this regard their currents turn awry,

And lose the name of action.