So wrote the Bard of Avon, otherwise known as William Shakespeare, generally acknowledged as one of the greatest playwrights who ever lived. As we think about Shakespeare's birthday, which the world celebrates today, we marvel at his ability to write such striking and memorable poetry and prose. We are awestruck at his insight into the human condition, at his ability to create such stunning portraits of humans at the peaks of triumph or, alternatively, the depths of despair. Shakespeare had a remarkable capacity for capturing life, for divulging the intimacies of what it means to be a human being.
To be or not to be? Do not we all ask ourselves this at some point? Do not we all wonder why we are here? What we should do? Why will it end?
Indeed. We are only human, but ironically, that is all, Shakespeare constantly reminds us, we ought to be.
And so, in this bewildering and astonishing world, is God.
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