Man Up
Come on, you cowards! you were got in fear,
–Coriolanus,
Act I , Scene iv

Come on, you cowards! you were got in fear,
–Coriolanus,
Act I , Scene iv

They lie deadly that tell you
you have good faces.
–Coriolanus,
Act II, Scene i

…Your abilities are too infant-like for doing much alone.
–Coriolanus,
Act II, Scene i

There is no more mercy
in him than there is milk in a male tiger.
–Coriolanus,
Act V, Scene iv

And here remain with your uncertainty!
Let every feeble rumour shake your hearts!
Your enemies, with nodding of their plumes,
Fan you into despair!
–Coriolanus,
Act I, Scene ii

One that converses more
with the buttock of the night
than with the forehead of the morning.
–Coriolanus,
Act II, Scene i

You common cry of curs! whose breath I hate
As reek o’ the rotten fens, whose loves I prize
As the dead carcasses of unburied men
That do corrupt my air.
–Coriolanus,
Act III, Scene iii