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

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