Nothing could part us in life, but now in death we are likely to change places, you the Roman lying here in Egyptian soil, and I, helpless woman that I am, being buried in Italy. CLEOPATRA BuryChangeDeathLifeMyselfPlace
Leave the fishing-rod, Great General, to us sovereigns of Pharos and Canopus. Your game is cities and kings and continents. CLEOPATRA GameKingLeaveYourself
All strange and terrible events are welcome, but comforts we despise. CLEOPATRA ComfortEventHateStrangeTerrible
Fool! Don’t you see now that I could have poisoned you a hundred times had I been able to live without you. CLEOPATRA FoolsLiveMyselfPoisonSee
