- "the fault, dear brutus, is not in our stars, but in ourselves, that we are underlings."
- "for let the gods so speed me as i love the name of honor more than i fear death."
- "as dear to me as are the ruddy drops that visit my sad heart."
- "the heavens themselves blaze forth the death of princes."
- "cowards die many times before their deaths; the valiant never taste of death but once."
- "and so near will i be that your best friends shall wish i had been further."
- "i have a man's mind but a woman's might."
- "not that i loved caesar less, but that i loved rome more."
- "my heart is in the coffin there with caesar, and i must pause till it come back to me."
- "ingratitude, more strong than traitors' arms, quite vanquished him."
- "we'll hear him, we'll follow him, we'll die with him."
- "there are no tricks in plain and simple faith; but hollow men, like horses hot at hand make gallant show and promise of their mettle."
- "this day i breathed first. time is come round, and where i did begin, there shall i end."
- "night hangs upon mine eyes; my bones would rest, that have but labored to attain this hour."
- "caesar, no be still. i killed not thee with half so good a will."
- "the conquerors can but make a fire of him."
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