shakespeare'in julius caesar oyunundan bir parça:
"why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world
like a colossus and we petty men
walk under his huge legs and peep about
to find ourselves dishonorable graves.
men at some time are masters of their fates.
the fault, dear brutus, is not in our stars
but in ourselves, that we are underlings."
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