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They are the abstract and brief chronicles of the time: after your
death you were better have a bad epitaph than their ill report while
you live.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet
-- Act ii, Sc. 2
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For murder, though it have no tongue, will speak With most miraculous organ.
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Do you think I am easier to be played on than a pipe?
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