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• Let me have men about me that are fat, Sleek-headed men, and such as sleep o' nigh
  Yond Cassius has a lean and hungry look; He thinks too much...
• Seldom he smiles, and smiles in such a sort As if he mock'd himself, and scorn'd his spirit That could be moved to smile at anything.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Julius Caesar -- Act i, 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....
• But when I tell him he hates flatterers, He says he does, being then most flattered.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Julius Caesar -- Act ii, Sc. 1...
• Conjure with 'em,-- Brutus will start a spirit as soon as Caesar.
  Now, in the names of all the gods at once, Upon what meat doth this our Caesar feed, That he is grown so great?...
• Help me, Cassius, or I sink! -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Julius Caesar -- Act i, Sc. 2
• As proper men as ever trod upon neat's leather. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Julius Caesar -- Act i, Sc.
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• But, for my own part, it was Greek to me. -- 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