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Under love’s heavy burden do I sink. And, to sink in it, should you burden love; Too great oppression for a tender thing. Is love a tender thing? it is too rough, Too rude, too boisterous, and it pricks like thorn. If love be rough with you, be rough with love; Prick love for pricking, and you beat love down. William Shakespeare, Romeo & Juliet
Death, a necessary end, will come when it will come William Shakespeare, Julius Caesar
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