To be or not be Soliloquy

To live or not to live, that is the question. Whether it is more honourable to suffer the onslaught of misfortune, or to take action against the mass of troubles, which might bring them to an end. to die-to rest, thats it; and by sleep i mean to end the heartache and the shocks (or pain) that life give us it is a finish t be wished for! To die, to sleep; possibly dream- theres a catch, in death’s sleep what dreams may come, after we have shuffled from the mortal coil, must give us something to worry about. This is the thing that makes us stretch out the suffering out for so long, for who would bear the humiliation if lifeand the abuse from superiors, the insults of vain men, the pangs of one sided love, the inefficiency of the legal system, the rudeness of people in the office and the mistreatment of the good and quiet have take form the bad, when you could take out your knife/sword and end it? who would choose to grunt and sweat through life, unless they are scared of something after death, the undiscovered place from which no visitor returns, puzzles us and makes us bear the problems we have rather than go to others that we don’t ? Fear of deaths makes cowards from us all, our natural boldness fades when we think too much of it. Actions that should be carried out get misdirected and lose their point, they end up not being actions at all. shhh, here comes the fair Ophelia, beautiful lady please forgive me and pray for me, remember me.