The Fear's As Bad As Falling.

He That Is Thy Friend Indeed, He Will Help You In Your Need.

We Bring Forth Weeds When Our Quick Minds Lie Still.

There's Neither Honesty, Manhood, Nor Good Fellowship In Thee.

I Do Love Nothing In The World So Well As You- Is Not That Strange?

Brutus, I Do Observe You Now Of Late: I Have Not From Your Eyes That Gentleness And Show Of Love As I Was Wont To Have: You Bear Too Stubborn And Too Strange A Hand Over Your Friend That Loves You. Poor Brutus, With Himself At War, Forgets The Shows Of Love To Other Men.