the hate I bear thee can afford no better term then this: thou art a villian.

“O Helena, goddess, nymph, perfect, divine!To what, my love, shall I compare thi…”

“Into what dangers would you lead me, Cassius,That you would have me seek into m…”

“Master, go on, and I will follow theeTo the last gasp with truth and loyalty.”

“These words are razors to my wounded heart".”