Strong Reasons Make Strong Actions.

I Am A Great Eater Of Beef, And I Believe That Does Harm To My Wit.

Et Tu Brute! (you Too, Brutus!)

Lawn As White As Driven Snow; Cyprus Black As E'er Was Crow; Gloves As Sweet As Damask Roses.

To Show Our Simple Skill, That Is The True Beginning Of Our End.

To Kill, I Grant, Is Sin's Extremest Gust; But, In Defence, By Mercy, 'tis Most Just.