MESSAGE: Slowly, he saw the shadow of a knife coming closer to his one
If only he had learned to look faster (kh)
Slowly he saw the shadow of a pair of scissor coming closer to his one
If only he had put on some underpants (jt)
MESSAGE: "...and that the dread of something after death, the undiscovered country, from whose bourn no traveller returns, puzzles the will and makes us rather bear those ills we have, than fly to others we not know of"