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• O judgment! thou art fled to brutish beasts, And men have lost their reason.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Julius Caesar -- Act iii, Sc. 2...
• Ye gods, it doth amaze me A man of such a feeble temper should So get the start of the majestic world And bear the palm alone.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Julius Caesar -- Act i, Sc. 2...
• There was a Brutus once that would have brook'd The eternal devil to keep his state in Rome As easily as a king.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Julius Caesar -- Act i, Sc. 2...
• For Brutus is an honourable man; So are they all, all honourable men.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Julius Caesar -- Act iii, Sc. 2...
• Not that I loved Caesar less, but that I loved Rome more.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Julius Caesar -- Act iii, Sc. 2...
• 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....
• Put a tongue In every wound of Caesar that should move The stones of Rome to rise and mutiny.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Julius Caesar -- Act iii, Sc. 2...
• But yesterday the word of Caesar might Have stood against the world
  ow lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence....
• I come not, friends, to steal away your hearts: I am no orator, as Brutus i
  But, as you know me all, a plain blunt man. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Julius Caesar -- Act iii, Sc....