Performance: Caesar and Cleopatra

The one who never knew hope, cannot despair.

And so on until the end of the century - the murder will breed murder, all in the name of right and honor and peace, until the gods are tired of blood and create a breed of people who will finally learn to understand each other.

- I have not betrayed you, Caesar, I swear!
I know. I never relied on you.

- Are you so blinded by her beauty that they don't notice how eager she is to reign in Egypt alone, and all my heart is waiting for your departure.<...> I heard it from her own mouth. You're just a tool in her hands. You have to remove the crown from the head of Ptolemy and shift on her head. To bring all of us in her arms and himself, too, and then "Caesar can go to Rome or the gates of death" that rather and closer.
- Well, my friend, everything is so natural...
- Naturally? And you do not resent treachery?
- Angry? That will give me the indignation, the stupid Egyptian? Will I resent the wind that freezes me, or resent at night, which makes me stumble around in the dark? Will I be indignant youth, when she turns away from old age, or to resent the ambition, which sickens cringing? Come and tell me all this - anyway, that you would come to tell me that the sun will rise tomorrow.

When a person in this world can not wait to say anything, the difficulty is not how to get him to talk, but to prevent him to repeat it more often than necessary.

Cleopatra, Cleopatra... When he bloweth a trumpet, we carry his life in his hand and throw it in the face of death...

- Call Cleopatra.
Hey, Tatatata!
- Who utters the name of Ftatateeta, chief nurse of the Queen?
- No one but you to say it correct can't.

If I say "no", did I stop you?

Great-grandmother my great grandmother was a black cat from the sacred white cat. Nile made her his seventh wife. That's why I have such wavy hair and I always want to do his will, still, want gods or not, because my blood is the water of the Nile.