Man, proud man, Drest in a little brief authority, Most ignorant of what he's most assured.
William ShakespeareSo will I turn her virtue into pitch, And out of her own goodness make the net That shall enmesh them all.
William ShakespeareThis was the noblest Roman of them all. All the conspirators, save only he,Did that they did in envy of Caesar;He only, in a general honest thoughtAnd common good to all, made one of them. His life was gentle, and the elementsSo mixd in him that Nature might stand upAnd say to all the world, This was a man!
William Shakespeare