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• This was the noblest Roman of them all. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Julius Caesar -- Act v, Sc.
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• The foremost man of all this world. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Julius Caesar -- Act iv, Sc.
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• 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....
• All his faults observed, Set in a note-book, learn'd, and conn'd by rote.
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• Romans, countrymen, and lovers! hear me for my cause, and be silent that you may hear.
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• You yourself Are much condemn'd to have an itching palm.
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• Though last, not least in love. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Julius Caesar -- Act iii, Sc.
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• Forever, and forever, farewell, Cassius! If we do meet again, why, we shall smile
  If not, why then this parting was well made. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Julius Caesar -- Act v, Sc....
• This was the most unkindest cut of all. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Julius Caesar -- Act iii, Sc.
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