This is a tragic drama: it is purer and more significant than ordinary life; it is an image of what life might be like if it were lived at all times on a plane of high decorum and if it were at all instants fully responsive to the obligations of nobility.
Ought not all life be lived that way? Mine certainly is.
Are the dramatist's words to be taken as evidence that mine is a rare accomplishment?
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