Not that I loved Caesar less, but that I loved Rome more.

Fishes live in the sea, as men do a-land; the great ones eat up the little ones.

Blessed are the peacemakers on earth.

The present eye praises the present object.

ROMEO to BALTHASAR But if thou, jealous, dost return to pry In what I further shall intend to do, By heaven, I will tear thee joint by joint And strew this hungry churchyard with thy limbs: The time and my intents are savage-wild, More fierce and more inexorable far Than empty tigers or the roaring sea.

Men at some time are masters of their fates.

So, you are very welcome to our house. It must appear in other ways than words, Therefore, I scant this breathing courtesy.