You blocks, you stones, you worse than senseless things!O you hard hearts, you cruel men of Rome, Knew you not Pompey?

And since you know you cannot see yourself, so well as by reflection, I, your glass, will modestly discover to yourself, that of yourself which you yet know not of.

O, pardon me, thou bleeding piece of earth, / That I am meek and gentle with these butchers!

Cry havoc and let slip the dogs of war!

Death, a necessary end, will come when it will come

As I love the name of honour more than I fear death.

But men may construe things after their fashion, Clean from the purpose of the things themselves.

The abuse of greatness is when it disjoins remorse from power.

O that a man might knowThe end of this day's business ere it come!But it sufficeth that the day will endAnd then the end is known.

I am not gamesome: I do lack some partof that quick spirit that is in Antony.

The skies are painted with unnumber'd sparks, They are all fire and every one doth shine

The worst form of equality is to try to make equal things that are their reciprocal opposite complimentary.

If we love our country we should also love our countrymen.

He knew that the whole mystery of beauty can never be comprehended by the crowd, and that while clearness is a virtue of style, perfect explicitness is not a necessary virtue.

The sailor is frankness, the landsman is finesse. Life is not a game with the sailor, demanding the long head

He who can not learn to love must flatter.

Sometimes death is proof of life. Sometimes decay points out a certain verve.

If an actor or actress is recognizable, that changes our perception of them.

Our brains have just one scale, and we resize our experiences to fit.

Strange, isn't it, that it's always more difficult to talk people out of killing each other than into it?

If a lion is not accepted in its own den, it will find no refuge in the rest of the jungle.