Duality of Comedy & Tragedy
"A ᶜᵒᵐᵉᵈʸ ʷⁱᵗʰᵒᵘᵗ ˡᵃᵘᵍʰᵗᵉʳ, ᵇʳᵒᵏᵉ ᵃ ʰᵒˡᵉ ᵗʰʳᵒᵘᵍʰ ᵗʰᵉ ʷᵃˡˡ ʷⁱᵗʰ ᵗʰᵉ ᵇᵘᶜᵏᵉᵗ ᵒᶠ
ᵖˡᵃˢᵗᵉʳ, & ᵘˢᵉᵈ ʸᵒᵘʳ ˢʷᵉᵃᵗᵉʳ ᵗᵒ ʷⁱᵖᵉ ᵐʸ ᵒʷⁿ ᵗᵉᵃʳˢ after.
Mᵃˢᶜᵃʳᵃ ˢᵐᵉᵃʳˢ, ᵃⁿᵈ ˢᵃᶠᵉᵗʸ
ˢʰᵉᵃʳˢ, ʰᵃⁱʳᶜᵘᵗˢ, ᵇˡᵒᵒᵈˡᵘˢᵗ,
ᴵⁿᶜᵘᵇᵘˢ & Sᵘᶜᶜᵘᵇᵘˢ
ᴸᵉᵃᵛᵉ ⁱᵗ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ᵈᵃʷⁿ ᵗᵒ ᶜʳᵃⁿᵏ ᵗʰᵉ ᵐⁱˢᵉʳʸ ᵐᵃᶜʰⁱⁿᵉ &
ᵃᵍᵃⁱⁿ ʷᵉ ᵈᵃⁿᶜᵉ ᶠᵒʳ ᵃˡˡ ᵇᵘᵗ ᵗᵘᵖᵖᵉⁿᶜᵉ.
ᵂᵉˡˡ ᵗʳᵃᵛᵉˡᵉᵈ ᵒⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ʳᵒᵃᵈ ˡᵉˢˢ ᵗʳᵃᵛᵉˡᵉᵈ,
ᴵˡˡ ʷᵃⁱᵗ ˢⁱˡᵉⁿᵗˡʸ ᶠᵒʳ ᵗʰᵉ ᵏⁱˡˡ. ˢˡᵃʸ ᵗʰᵉ ᴮᵘᵈᵈᵃʰ ᵒⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ʰⁱˡˡ,
ᴮˡᵒᵒᵈ ᵒⁿ ᵐʸ ʷʰⁱᵗᵉ ᵈʳᵉˢˢ, ʳᵒᵐᵃⁿᶜᵉ, ᵃ ˢᵗʳᵒⁿᵍ ᵈᵉᶠᵉⁿˢᵉ,
ᵇᵃᶜᵏˡᵃˢʰ & ᵇᵃᶜᵏˢᵖˡᵃˢʰ ʷʰᵃᵗ ᵃ ˢᶜᵉⁿᵉ,
ᴮᵘᵗ ⁱᵗ'ˢ ᵖʳᵉᵗᵗʸ ᵛⁱᵛⁱᵈ ᵖᵒᵉᵗʳʸ ᵀʰⁱˢ ᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ ᵐᵃᵈᵉ ᵘᵖ ᵒᶠ ʸᵒᵘ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵐᵉ."
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