First, I thought, almost despairing, This must crush my spirit now; Yet I bore it, and am bearing- Only do not ask me how.

Heinrich Heine
First, I thought, almost despairing, This must crush my spirit...
First, I thought, almost despairing, This must crush my spirit...
First, I thought, almost despairing, This must crush my spirit...
First, I thought, almost despairing, This must crush my spirit...
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This quote from Shakespeare's Hamlet is a powerful reminder of how we can persevere through difficult challenges. The fact that Hamlet was able to continue to fight on during the toughest times is a testament to his character and resolve.

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