There's neither honesty, manhood, nor good fellowship in thee.

So wise so young, they say, do never live long.

Brutus, I do observe you now of late: I have not from your eyes that gentleness And show of love as I was wont to have: You bear too stubborn and too strange a hand Over your friend that loves you. Poor Brutus, with himself at war, Forgets the shows of love to other men.

O God, that men should put an enemy in their mouths to steal away their brains!" - Cassio (Act II, Scene iii)

Thyself shall see the act; For, as thou urgest justice, be assured Thou shalt have justice, more than thou desir'st.

Now see that noble and most sovereign reason, Like sweet bells jangled, out of tune and harsh.

So they loved as love in twain Had the essence but in one; Two distinct, divisions none.