Whereto Serves Mercy But To Confront The

Honesty Is The Best Policy. If I Lose Mine Honor, I Lose Myself.

I...kisss The Tender Inward Of Thy Hand.

Come Give Us A Taste Of Your Quality.

Friends, Romans, Countrymen, Lend Me Your Ears; I Come To Bury Caesar, Not To Praise Him.

How Many Ages Hence Shall This Our Lofty Scene Be Acted Over In States Unborn And Accents Yet Unknown!