CASSIUS. (...) Tell me, good Brutus, can you see your face?
BRUTUS. No, Cassius, for the eye sees not itself But by reflection, by some other thing.
CASSIUS. 'Tis just: And it is very much lamented, Brutus, That you have no such mirrors as will turn Your hidden worthiness into your eye, (...)
BRUTUS. Into what dangers would you lead me, Cassius, (70) That you would have me seek into myself For that which is not in me?
CASSIUS. Therefore, good Brutus, be prepared to hear; And since you know you cannot see yourself So well as by reflection, I, your glass, Will modestly discover to yourself
Re: *cackles* I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT I'M DOING, BY THE WAY
CASSIUS.
(...)
Tell me, good Brutus, can you see your face?
BRUTUS.
No, Cassius, for the eye sees not itself
But by reflection, by some other thing.
CASSIUS.
'Tis just:
And it is very much lamented, Brutus,
That you have no such mirrors as will turn
Your hidden worthiness into your eye,
(...)
BRUTUS.
Into what dangers would you lead me, Cassius, (70)
That you would have me seek into myself
For that which is not in me?
CASSIUS.
Therefore, good Brutus, be prepared to hear;
And since you know you cannot see yourself
So well as by reflection, I, your glass,
Will modestly discover to yourself