Virtue Itself Scapes Not Calumnious

Men Of Few Words Are The Best Men." (3.2.41)

Truly Thou Art Damned, Like An Ill-roasted Egg, All On One Side.

Men At Some Time Are Masters Of Their Fates.

The Sands Are Number'd That Make Up My Life; Here Must I Stay, And Here My Life Must End.

And Caesar Shall Go Forth.