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Shakespeare Insults
From Julius Caesar
You blocks, you stones, you worse than senseless things
O you hard hearts, you cruel men
He is a dreamer, let us leave him
What rubbish, what offal
Where will thou find a cavern dark enough to mask thy monstrous visage
Your purpled hands do reek and smoke
You showed your teeth like apes, and fawned like hounds and bowed like bondmen
I do find it cowardly and vile
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