Friends, Romans, countrymen,
Caesar’s Friend and Murderer
lend me your ears;
I come to bury Caesar,
not to praise him.
The evil that men do
lives after them;
The good
is oft
interred with their bones;
MARK Antony
“The evil that men do
lives after them;
The good
is oft
interred with their bones;” …
“…And men have lost their reason…”
…
“My heart is in the coffin there with Caesar,
And I must pause till it come back to me.”