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The Fault, Dear Brutus, Is Not In Our Stars, But In Ourselves That We Are Underlings.
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The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars, But in ourselves that
we are underlings.
-- William Shakespeare
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Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world Like a Colossus, and we petty men Walk under his huge legs and peep about To find ourselves dishonourable graves.
Men at some time are masters of their fates: The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars, But in ourselves, that we are underlings....
It is not in the stars to hold our destiny but in ourselves. -- Shakespeare
Our remedies oft in ourselves do lie, Which we ascribe to Heaven.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), All 's Well that Ends Well -- Act i, Sc. 1...
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....
For Brutus is an honourable man; So are they all, all honourable men.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Julius Caesar -- Act iii, Sc. 2...
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...
T is a fault to Heaven, A fault against the dead, a fault to nature, To reason most absurd.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act i, Sc. 2...
We are such stuff As dreams are made on, and our little life Is rounded with a sleep.
-- William Shakespeare, The Tempe...
We that are in the vaward of our youth. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry IV -- Act i, Sc.
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