I always thought it was both impious and unnatural that such immanity and bloody strife should reign among professors of one faith.
Tis mad idolatry To make the service greater than the god.
Dead shepherd, now I find thy saw of might. Whoever lov'd that lov'd not at first sight.
And some that smile have in their hearts, I fear, millions of mischiefs.
He was ever precise in promise-keeping.
For Brutus, as you know, was Caesar's angel: Judge, O you gods, how dearly Caesar loved him! This was the most unkindest cut of all