Stolen blatantly from swampers:

To BG, or not to BG - that is the question:
Whether ’tis nobler in the ‘grounds to suffer
The Stings and Arcane Shots of outrageous Huntards
Or to take Disc against a sea of Alliance
And, by Shielding, Pwn them. To die, to ress -
No more - and by a Reincarnate to say we end
The camping… and the Focussed Frost Shocks
That crits are heir to. ‘Tis a consummation
Devoutly to be wished. To die, to ress -
To quit? - perchance to /afk: ay, there’s the noob.
For in that fifteen minutes what epix may come
When we have shuffled off this battlefield,
Must give us pause.