William Shakespeare, Julius Caesar Quotes

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

I thrice presented him a kingly crown. Which he did thrice refuse. Was this ambition?

The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars/ But in ourselves.

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

The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars, but in ourselves.