he pain that someone goes through when they die. They lose all
of there senses and there "flesh" becomes dead and they are no longer going to feel
anything. He then questions himself if it really is the end when we die,
To sleep, perchance to dream. Ay, there's the rub,
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come
When we have shuffled off this mortal coil
Must give us pause. There's the respect
That makes calamity of so long life"
At this part in the speech Hamlet begins
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