iamsonotahipster: Gallifreyan translation of one of Hamlet’s soliloquies. To die, to sleep— To sleep—perchance to dream. Ay, there’s the rub! For in that sleep of death what dreams may come This is impossibly beautiful.
iamsonotahipster: Gallifreyan translation of one of Hamlet’s soliloquies. To die, to sleep— To sleep—perchance to dream. Ay, there’s the rub! For in that sleep of death what dreams may come This is impossibly beautiful.
