Romans, countrymen, and lovers, hear me for my cause, and be silent, that you may hear.
Men have died from time to time, and worms have eaten them, but not for love.
Parting is such sweet sorrow
Et tu Brute! (You too, Brutus!)
As you are old and reverend, you should be wise.
Base men being in love have then a nobility in their natures more than is native to them.