"To be or not to be," the Bard once mused,
"That is the question."
"Oh, what a tangled web we weave,"
The poet sighed, "When first we practice to deceive."
"I have a dream," the preacher cried,
"Where justice rolls like water, and righteousness like a mighty stream."
"We hold these truths to be self-evident,"
Declares the document, "that all men are created equal."
"Love is a battlefield," the singer wails,
"A constant battle, a constant fight."
"The only way to do great work," the visionary proclaims,
"Is to love what you do."
"The future is not something we enter. The future is something we create,"
The prophet prophesied, "with every choice we make."
"And the greatest of these is love,"
The apostle declared, "Love never fails."
So many voices, echoing in the hall,
A tapestry of wisdom, woven in quotes, standing tall.
From Shakespeare's wit to Mandela's grace,
A mosaic of whispers, echoing in time and space.