I do not set my life at a pin’s fee.

Let’s see. I have this little bit of money;
I could buy a pin
Or I could buy Hamlet’s life.
The pin, I could use, you know, to hold things together –
Hamlet’s life, well,
He might as well keep it –
I have no use for it.
I’ve got my own stitched up life here,
Pieced together with thread and tape,
Tied up with string and the occassional pin.

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