Conscience Makes Cowards

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Maybe every person is unremarkable in that we make things everyday. We make happiness and we make families and we make sandwiches and, most fantastically of all, we make ourselves.

edwardspoonhands

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[thusconsciencedoesmakecowards]

We don’t read and write poetry because it’s cute. We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race. And the human race is filled with passion. And medicine, law, business, engineering, these are noble pursuits and necessary to sustain life. But poetry, beauty, romance, love, these are what we stay alive for

Dead Poets Society

[thusconsciencedoesmakecowards]

Thus conscience does make cowards of us all, And thus the native hue of resolution Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought, And enterprise of great pitch and moment With this regard their currents turn awry And lose the name of action. --

Hamlet

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CREATE IN SPITE OF FEAR