To weep is to make less the depth of grief.
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To weep is to make less the depth of grief.
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Et tu, Brute?
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Beware the Ides of March.
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Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears.
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Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind; and therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.
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Give me my robe, put on my crown; I have immortal longings in me.
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There is a tide in the affairs of men, which, taken at the flood, leads on to fortune.
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Some Cupid kills with arrows, some with traps.
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The empty vessel makes the loudest sound.
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A public office is a public trust.
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