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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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