Into what dangers would you lead me, Cassius,
That you would have me seek into myself
For that which is not in me?

“Fear not, Cesario, take thy fortunes up. Be that thou know'st thou art and then…”

“I had rather liveWith cheese and garlic in a windmill, far,Than feed on cates a…”

“This blessed plot, this earth, this realm, this England.”

“I will be brief: your noble son is mad:Mad call I it; for, to define true madne…”