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• As proper men as ever trod upon neat's leather. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Julius Caesar -- Act i, Sc.
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• I only speak right on. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Julius Caesar -- Act iii, Sc. 2
• The deep of night is crept upon our talk, And nature must obey necessity.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Julius Caesar -- Act iv, Sc. 3...
• These things are beyond all use, And I do fear them.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Julius Caesar -- Act ii, Sc. 2...
• When beggars die, there are no comets seen; The heavens themselves blaze forth the death of princes.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Julius Caesar -- Act ii, Sc. 2...
• The flash and outbreak of a fiery mind, A savageness in unreclaimed blood.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act ii, Sc. 1...
• Cry "Havoc," and let slip the dogs of war. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Julius Caesar -- Act iii, Sc.
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• A dish fit for the gods. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Julius Caesar -- Act ii, Sc. 1
• Darest thou, Cassius, now Leap in with me into this angry flood, And swim to yonder point?
  Upon the word, Accoutred as I was, I plunged in And bade him follow....