Quotes

11 November 2014
Now could I, Casca, name to thee a man Most like this dreadful night, That thunders, lightens, opens graves, and roars As doth the lion in the Capitol— A man no mightier than thyself or me In personal action, yet prodigious grown And fearful, as these strange eruptions are.
11 November 2014
Get posts and letters, and make friends with speed; Never so few, and never yet more need.
11 November 2014
For do but note a wild and wanton herd Or race of youthful and unhandled colts Fetching mad bounds, bellowing and neighing loud, Which is the hot condition of their blood; If they but hear perchance a trumpet sound, Or any air of music touch their ears, You shall perceive them make a mutual stand, Their savage eyes turned to a modest gaze By the sweet power of music.
11 November 2014
O thou monster ignorance, how deformed dost thou look!
11 November 2014
'Tis here, but yet confused. Knavery's plain face is never seen till used.
11 November 2014
The hideous god of war.
11 November 2014
In her days every man shall eat in safety Under his own vine what he plants, and sing The merry songs of peace to all his neighbors.
11 November 2014
He will to his Egyptian dish again.
11 November 2014
He says he loves my daughter: I think so too; for never gaz'd the moon Upon the water as he'll stand and read As 'twere my daughter's eyes: and, to be plain, I think there is not half a kiss to choose Who loves another best.
11 November 2014
Thou torturest me, Tubal. It was my turquoise; I had it of Leah when I was a bachelor. I would not have given it for a wilderness of monkeys.

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