>>14428719>would you get bored of infinite paradise?See Hamlet
>Act IV Scene IV...What is a man,
If his chief good and market of his time
Be but to sleep and feed? a beast, no more...
Witness this army of such mass and charge
Led by a delicate and tender prince,
Whose spirit with divine ambition puff'd
Makes mouths at the invisible event,
Exposing what is mortal and unsure
To all that fortune, death and danger dare,
Even for an egg-shell. Rightly to be great
Is not to stir without great argument,
But greatly to find quarrel in a straw
When honour's at the stake...
...I see
The imminent death of twenty thousand men,
That, for a fantasy and trick of fame,
Go to their graves like beds
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=easWqy08wr8