To die, to sleep;
To sleep: perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub;
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come
When we have shuffled off this mortal coil...
But that the dread of something after death,
That undiscover'd country from whose bourne
No traveller returns, puzzles the will...
-- Hamlet
Everybody wants to go heaven, but nobody wants to die.
-- Joe Louis
