truth doesn't exist, and neither does anything else- how do you know you can trust your senses?
the world is a stage and you're an actor upon it, so you may as well give the audience a laugh
Here lies the noble fearless knight,
Whose valour rose to such a height;
When Death at last had struck him down,
His was the victory and renown.
He reck'd the world of little prize,
And was a bugbear in men's eyes;
But had the fortune in his age
To live a fool and die a sage.
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