When I depart I don't want any fancy stories about how I had lived. I don't want any spectacular tales of how I had gone. All I want... is a simple... He died.
Shakspere had written, no long explination on how his character in act 3 scene 5 had gone, just a simple, He died. It had taken a genius like him to realize... that that is all one needs. Just two simple words.
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