Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune Or to take arms against a sea of troubles And by opposing end them. To die, to sleep-- No more--and by a sleep to say we end The heartache, and the thousand natural shocks That flesh is heir to. 'Tis a consummation Devoutly to be wished. To die, to sleep-- To sleep--perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub, For in that sleep of death what dreams may come
Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune Or to take arms against a sea of troubles And by opposing end them. To die, to sleep-- Y'know what? I'm done with this depressed crap and it's time for me to get some sweet revenge. I'm gonna strap on some guns and bring the pain. Devoutly to be wished. To die, to sleep-- To sleep--perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub, For in that sleep of death what dreams may come
No more--and by a sleep to say we end < The heartache, and the thousand natural shocks < That flesh is heir to. 'Tis a consummation --- > Y'know what? I'm done with this depressed crap > and it's time for me to get some sweet revenge. > I'm gonna strap on some guns and bring the pain.
2014-01-30 11:22:03.000000000 -0700 +++ hamlet2/tobe.txt 2014-01-30 11:26:54.000000000 -0700 @@ -3,9 +3,9 @@ The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune Or to take arms against a sea of troubles And by opposing end them. To die, to sleep-- -No more--and by a sleep to say we end -The heartache, and the thousand natural shocks -That flesh is heir to. 'Tis a consummation +Y'know what? I'm done with this depressed crap +and it's time for me to get some sweet revenge. +I'm gonna strap on some guns and bring the pain. Devoutly to be wished. To die, to sleep-- To sleep--perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub, For in that sleep of death what dreams may come
1391108583 -0700 committer Paul Hinze <[email protected]> 1391108583 -0700 ! make soliloquy more awesome ! diff --git a/tobe.txt b/tobe.txt index 5fafeb4..db7b7ef 100644 --- a/tobe.txt +++ b/tobe.txt @@ -3,9 +3,9 @@ Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune Or to take arms against a sea of troubles And by opposing end them. To die, to sleep-- -No more--and by a sleep to say we end -The heartache, and the thousand natural shocks -That flesh is heir to. 'Tis a consummation +Y'know what? I'm done with this depressed crap +and it's time for me to get some sweet revenge. +I'm gonna strap on some guns and bring the pain. Devoutly to be wished. To die, to sleep-- To sleep--perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub, For in that sleep of death what dreams may come
1391108583 -0700 committer Paul Hinze <[email protected]> 1391108583 -0700 ! make soliloquy more awesome ! diff --git a/tobe.txt b/tobe.txt index 5fafeb4..db7b7ef 100644 --- a/tobe.txt +++ b/tobe.txt @@ -3,9 +3,9 @@ Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune Or to take arms against a sea of troubles And by opposing end them. To die, to sleep-- -No more--and by a sleep to say we end -The heartache, and the thousand natural shocks -That flesh is heir to. 'Tis a consummation +Y'know what? I'm done with this depressed crap +and it's time for me to get some sweet revenge. +I'm gonna strap on some guns and bring the pain. Devoutly to be wished. To die, to sleep-- To sleep--perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub, For in that sleep of death what dreams may come
$ git show db7b7efa00bc2e2b9d0fcd6a674865d2f49bd3b1 ! To be, or not to be--that is the question: Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune Or to take arms against a sea of troubles And by opposing end them. To die, to sleep-- Y'know what? I'm done with this depressed crap and it's time for me to get some sweet revenge. I'm gonna strap on some guns and bring the pain. Devoutly to be wished. To die, to sleep-- To sleep--perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub, For in that sleep of death what dreams may come
$ git show db7b7efa00bc2e2b9d0fcd6a674865d2f49bd3b1 ! To be, or not to be--that is the question: Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune Or to take arms against a sea of troubles And by opposing end them. To die, to sleep-- Y'know what? I'm done with this depressed crap and it's time for me to get some sweet revenge. I'm gonna strap on some guns and bring the pain. Devoutly to be wished. To die, to sleep-- To sleep--perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub, For in that sleep of death what dreams may come SHA1
$ git show db7b7efa00bc2e2b9d0fcd6a674865d2f49bd3b1 ! To be, or not to be--that is the question: Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune Or to take arms against a sea of troubles And by opposing end them. To die, to sleep-- Y'know what? I'm done with this depressed crap and it's time for me to get some sweet revenge. I'm gonna strap on some guns and bring the pain. Devoutly to be wished. To die, to sleep-- To sleep--perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub, For in that sleep of death what dreams may come SHA1