The images of twenty of the most illustrious families the Manlii, the Quinctii, and other names of equal splendour were carried before it [the bier of Junia]. Those of Brutus and Cassius were not displayed; but for that very reason they shone with pre-eminent lustre.
Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears; I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him.
No, Cassius; for the eye sees not itself, But by reflection, by some other things.
Not that I loved Caesar less, but that I loved Rome more.
Forever, and forever, farewell, Cassius! If we do meet again, why, we shall smile; If not, why then this parting was well made.
Men at some time are masters of their fates.
Into what dangers would you lead me, Cassius, That you would have me seek into myself For that which is not in me?
Let me tell you, Cassius, you yourself are much condemned to have an itching palm.
I was born free as Caesar; so were you
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