There's a divinity that shapes our ends,
Rough-hew them how we will.


Hamlet (1601) act 5, sc. 2, l. 10


There's a divinity that shapes our ends, Rough-hew them how we will.

There's a divinity that shapes our ends, Rough-hew them how we will.

There's a divinity that shapes our ends, Rough-hew them how we will.

There's a divinity that shapes our ends, Rough-hew them how we will.