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• I had rather be a dog, and bay the moon, Than such a Roman.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Julius Caesar -- Act iv, Sc. 3...
• Brutus. Then I shall see thee again? Ghost. Ay, at Philippi.
  Brutus. Why, I will see thee at Philippi, then. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Julius Caesar -- Act iv, Sc....
• There is no terror, Cassius, in your threats, For I am arm'd so strong in honesty That they pass by me as the idle wind, Which I respect not.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Julius Caesar -- Act iv, Sc. 3...
• The foremost man of all this world. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Julius Caesar -- Act iv, Sc.
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• You yourself Are much condemn'd to have an itching palm.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Julius Caesar -- Act iv, Sc. 3...
• A friend should bear his friend's infirmities, But Brutus makes mine greater than they are.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Julius Caesar -- Act iv, Sc. 3...
• All his faults observed, Set in a note-book, learn'd, and conn'd by rote.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Julius Caesar -- Act iv, Sc. 3...
• The deep of night is crept upon our talk, And nature must obey necessity.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Julius Caesar -- Act iv, Sc. 3...
• Help me, Cassius, or I sink! -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Julius Caesar -- Act i, Sc. 2