Julius Caesar Modern Comic Strip
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- Stand right in Antonius’s path when he runs the race.
- Alright.
- Act one Scene two
- I’ll remember. When Caesar says “do this, ” it is done.
- Antonius, after you take off, don’t forget to touch Calphurnia, she’ll be freed from the curse of sterility.
- Beware of March 15th.
- He’s insane. Let’s leave him. Let’s move.
- Are you going to watch the race?
- I don’t like sports. I’m not competitive like Antony. But don’t let me keep you from going, Cassius. I’ll go my own way.
- Brutus, I’ve been watching you lately. You seem less good natured and affectionate toward me than usual. You’ve been stubborn and unfamiliar with me, your friend who loves you.
- Cassius, don’t take it badly. If I seem guarded, it’s only because I’m uneasy with myself. Lately I’ve been overwhelmed with private thoughts and inner conflicts, which have affected my behavior. But this shouldn’t trouble my good friends—and I consider you a good friend, Cassius.
- Really, are you afraid of that? Then I have to assume you don’t want him to be king.
- Why are they shouting? I’m afraid the people have made Caesar their king.
- I know this quality in you, Brutus—it’s as familiar to me as your face. Indeed, honor is what I want to talk to you about.
- I don’t, Cassius, though I love Caesar very much. But why do you keep me here so long?
- Why, Caesar straddles the narrow world like a giant, and we petty men walk under his huge legs and look forward only to dying dishonorably, as slaves.
- More shouting! I think this applause is for some new honors awarded to Caesar.
- Caesar?
- Antonio!
- Don’t be afraid of him, Caesar. He isn’t dangerous. He’s a noble Roman with a good disposition.
- I want the men around me to be fat, healthylooking men who sleep at night.
- You tugged on my jacket. Do you want to speak with me?
- Yes, Casca. Tell us what happened today that put Caesar in such a serious mood.
- But you were with him, weren’t you?
- If I were, I wouldn’t need to ask you what happened.
- A crown was offered to him, and he pushed it away with the back of his hand, like this—and then the people started shouting.
- What was the second noise for?
- For the same thing.
- For the same thing
- They shouted three times. What was the last cry for?
- The crown was offered to him three times?
- Yes, indeed, it was, and he pushed it away three times, each time more gently than the last; and at each refusal my countrymen shouted.
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