not that I loved Caesar less, but that I loved Rome more.
O, he sits high in all the people's hearts, and that which would appear offense in us his countenance... will change
Thou are the ruins of the noblest man that ever lived in the tide of times.
Flatters? - Now, Brutus thank yourself! This tongue had not so offended today if Cassius might have ruled.
By your leave, gods, this is a Roman's part. Come, Cassius' sword, and find Titinius' heart!
Cowards die many times before their deaths; the valiant taste of death but once.
O Julius Caesar, thou are mighty yet; Thy spirit walks abroad and turns our swords in our own proper entrails.
hollow men, like horses hot at hand, make gallant show and promise of their mettle, but... sink in the trial
Our course will seem too bloody ... for Antony is but a limb of Caesar
I am a soldier, I, older in practice, abler than yourself to make conditions.
And let us swear our resolution
Let me have men about me that are fat, sleek-headed men, and such as sleep a-nights.
Our legions are brim full, our cause is ripe. The enemy increaseth every day; We ... are ready to decline.
But men may construe things after their fashion, clean from the purpose of the things themselves.
I dreamt tonight that I did feast with Casear, and things unluckily charge my fantasy.
This was the noblest Roman of them all... and say to all the world 'This was a man.'
This is a slight, unmeritable man, meant to be sent on errands.
It must be by his death.
O, let us have him, for his silver hairs will purchase us a good opinion ... to commend our deeds
Caesar now be still. I killed not thee with half so good a will.
You say you are a better soldier, let it appear so, make your vaunting true.
Friends, Romans, countrymen lend me your ears. I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him.
Beware the Ides of March
This was the most unkindest cut of all.
I know where I will wear this dagger then, Cassius from bondage will deliver Cassius.
