Everything About Fiction You Never Wanted to Know.
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Hamlet: I did love you once.
Ophelia: Indeed, my lord, you made me believe so.
Hamlet: You should not have believ'd me, for virtue cannot so inoculate our old stock but we shall relish of it. I lov'd you not.
Ophelia: I was the more deceiv'd.
Hamlet: Get thee to a nunn'ry, why woulds't thou be a breeder of sinners?— Hamlet Act 3, scene 1, 114–121
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