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

Quiz Updated Nov 21, 2016

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

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