Shakespeare or Batman?

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Can you name the source, Shakespeare or Batman, who is quoted below?

Updated Feb 7, 2012

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Quote(S)hakespeare or (B)atman
Grief forgives what can never be forgiven.
We die every day...a thousand times an hour.
Welcome destruction, blood, and massacre. I see, as in a map, the end of all.
As a man, I'm flesh and blood. I can be ignored, I can be destroyed.
Smoldering, I burn you—burning you, I flare, hot and bright and fierce and beautiful.
That blood should sprinkle me to make me grow.
I am a feather for each wind that blows.
I will not become an executioner.
I'm a man of thirty—of twenty again. The rain on my chest is a baptism. I'm born again.
I will break and twist things within you. You can't conceive of the pain I can cause.
As flies to wanton boys are we to the gods—they kill us for their sport.
He is come to open the purple testament of bleeding war.
Did I finally reach the limits of reason? And find the Devil waiting?
I will grind your bones to dust. And with your blood and it I’ll make a paste.
I can live no longer by thinking.
Quote(S)hakespeare or (B)atman
Sometimes it's only madness that makes us what we are.
Vengeance is in my heart, death in my hand. Blood and revenge are hammering in my head.
Hell is empty, and all the devils are here.
We both stared into the abyss, but when it looked back at us, you blinked.
They have tied me to a stake—I cannot fly. But, bear-like, I must fight the course.
...how many hours bring about the day, how many days will finish up the year, how many years a mortal man may live.
The weight of this sad time we must obey.
Your feast is nearly over. From this moment on, none of you are safe.
You'll hunt me. You'll condemn me, set the dogs on me.
And as the sun, that had been too afraid to show its face in this city, started to turn the black into grey, I smiled.
Weep I cannot. But my heart bleeds.
Then all you've waited for is a puppet. A soulless little doll.
I will encounter darkness as a bride, and hug it in my arms.
You cannot stop me, not with wine or vows or the weight of age. You cannot stop me, but still you try.
...and darkness be the burier of the dead.

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