Cowards die many times before their deaths;
The valiant never taste of death but once.
Of all the wonders that I yet have heard.
It seems to me most strange that men should fear;
Seeing that death, a necessary end,
Will come when it will come.
If that had gone in, it would have been a goal.
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He trusted neither of them as far as he could spit, and he was a poor spitter, lacking both distance…