Not surprisingly, Hamlet weighed in on the nature vs. nurture question, at least once.
So, oft it chances in particular men,
That for some vicious mole of nature in them,
As, in their birth,―wherein they are not guilty,
Since nature cannot choose his origin,―
By the o’ergrowth of some complexion,
Oft breaking down the pales and forts of reason,
Or by some habit that too much o’er-leavens
The form of plausive manners; that these men,
Carrying, I say, the stamp of one defect,
Being nature’s livery, or fortune’s star,
Their virtues else, be they as pure as grace,
As infinite as man may undergo,
Shall in the general censure take corruption
From that particular fault: the dram of eale
Doth all the noble substance of a doubt,
To his own scandal.

It is certainly true that "the stamp of one defect" can wreak havoc on the scale that Hamlet describes, and whether the result is a debilitating physical limitation or damage to "the pales and forts of reason," the outcome is tragic by any measure.
Reflecting on the reality of inherited dysfunction, we might be tempted to assume that a "vicious mole of nature" is something seen only "in particular men," and that those who are not so characterized (let's call them "normal people") have been dealt a genetic hand that lacks such devilish cards. Normal people don't have bad genes.
Okay, so in the real world I suspect that most people are not so naïve; if you're reading this blog, then you probably know that bad genes can be carried by normal, healthy people. Nevertheless, when we think about bad genes – or more technically, deleterious mutations – we are likely to think that they are not very common.