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  • Cancer
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    Increasing One's Random Knowledge

    A few months ago, I joined my school's academic team and math team (they're separate teams). While I'd say I'm fairly good at both already, I'd really like to get better. Are there any sites or sources you can suggest for this? As far as the academic team goes, it pretty much covers everything; from math to foreign language. With math, it's really just challenge problems of the type you won't ever be taught to do in regular, school math classes. I realize that the first thing I need to do is simply read more. WHAT NEXT???

    P.S. Does anyone know of a good way to increase reading speed?
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  • thedaxxman
    Civilian
    • Oct 2008
    • 153

    #2
    google is wonders man

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    • Reaver
      Imperial Advisor

      #3
      Cancer your not illiterate so im going to keep this peice of advice out.

      but there are some tips and tricks i did use through schooling.

      find an article, any article that interests you, newspaper, dsa forum, anything. print out one small section of the page that you find most difficult. for example I used this one one time:



      when i pick from a topic cancer i usually pick from deslock zabka tom nor or sometimes ratix.

      they do post big topics so i pick a random one, and the first thing i do is read it backwards, it may not make sence, but when you read it backwards, why is because when you read it backwards, your brain is usually focus on what your reading or what you take in from a subject, so most likely your brain is trying to make sence of it. but in this case your reading it backwards so your only trying to focus on the words, then when your done read it the right way.

      i also tend to time myself, i will time my self at 45 seconds then see how far i get, stop where im at when done then count the words, i do this once a day and then see how far i progress.

      let me know if that helped.

      google is a searching engine and can only get you so far, i myself would never trust it because either facts arent right or there is horibble grammar, like cuz, wuz, iz, i no u b, h8tr. shit like that.
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      • norm
        Imperial Guard
        • Jun 2006
        • 4051
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        #4
        Try and read a book a week if you can. Vary your readings a bit to increase your comprehension. The majority of reading comes through your comprehension. Different people read in different ways. I try and read a few fiction and then a non fiction title. The more you read the quicker you'll pick up on things in general.

        There's a thread here called the DSA book club that has some ideas for books. I would suggest reading some of the plays by Shakespeare. Also if your town, school or community center is putting on a production go and see it. One really good thing about Shakespeare is the fact that many of the words he uses either don't exist or have different meanings then they do now. Also he used double meanings for words. It'll help you out with reading the entire piece to understanding a word or phrase, great way to teach you context clues.

        Here's a good example
        Midsummer's Night Dream
        Act 3: Scene 1
        Quince, Bottom and Snout are in the woods rehearsing a play

        QUINCE
        Ay; or else one must come in with a bush of thorns
        and a lanthorn, and say he comes to disfigure, or to
        present, the person of Moonshine. Then, there is
        another thing: we must have a wall in the great
        chamber; for Pyramus and Thisby says the story, did
        talk through the chink of a wall.
        SNOUT
        You can never bring in a wall. What say you, Bottom?
        BOTTOM
        Some man or other must present Wall: and let him
        have some plaster, or some loam, or some rough-cast
        about him, to signify wall; and let him hold his
        fingers thus, and through that cranny shall Pyramus
        and Thisby whisper.
        QUINCE
        If that may be, then all is well. Come, sit down,
        every mother's son, and rehearse your parts.
        Pyramus, you begin: when you have spoken your
        speech, enter into that brake: and so every one
        according to his cue.
        The whole thing with the wall when you read it sounds innocent enough, however you read it a few more times and you realize some thing is wrong. You realize it's 2 male actors kissing though a "chick" in a "wall"...lol


        Just remember plays and other performance pieces should be read aloud. To read them quietly means you miss half the story.




        For you math side. I know the reading will help you out. It'll help you reason through things. One thing you can do is go back to 2nd grade when you had to do flash cards for you multiplication tables and try that with simple problems. Fractions, division and formulas. If you can rattle off the simple stuff with ease you leave more of your brain to work on the more complex problems. I've worked with people that can't read a ruler, do fractions or convert to decimals. Heave forbid I ask them to find out how many 8.5 x 11 inches I can get from a 22.5 x 36 inch piece of paper.

        Hope that helps.


        Oh and watch less TV..lol

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        • keyser28146
          Honorary DSA

          #5
          A few sources:

          Any book by Charles Panati. He is EXCELLENT and very interesting. He researches origins of things and then details them in book form. Some of his include (and I may be iffy on the titles):
          -Extraordinary Origins of everything Things (where the toaster came from)
          -Sexy origins of Intimate things (why is it called a Blow Job?, who invented the condom and how,etc)
          -The Browser's book of Endings (Who invented graveyards?, What happened to the Dodo?)
          -Sacred Origins of Divine things (Why is there an Easter Bunny and eggs?, Who was Buddha?)

          All of these books are fantastic... they weigh in somewhere around around 400 pages or so each and are chock full of "wow, I didn't know that".

          To increase knowledge in the practical sense, www.howstuffworks.com will blow any other web resource away... you can get lost on that site for weeks.

          I recommend "The Presidents" on the History Channel... if you can get the DVD set it is the BOMB. It's chronologically every single presidency told in a pretty good detail up to George W. Bush's re-election and will give you a very strong understanding of how the country and the world has changed shape over the past couple hundred years. There is a lot to know on this subject, and since presidents have direct influence on wars, american policies, economical systems, and still have their human foibles, there is a LOT to chew on in that DVD set. I believe the running time is around 6 hours, so you get around 7 minutes of detail (average) and highlights on each president, and it is told in a way that really puts things in "cause and effect" story while continuing a narrative.

          "Planet Earth" is also FANTASTIC, especially if you get the BBC Blu Ray version. The visuals are among the very best available, it really is gorgeous. I believe it runs around 8 hours or so, divided into hour long episodes. There is some overlap as the episodes are arranged into interesting groupings... for example, the "Pole to Equator" Episode is just that... its a study of nature starting at one pole and gradually working toward the tropics; you may in that episode see sharking attacking seals briefly, even though the "Oceans" episode will cover the oceanic ecosystem in detail, where the "Pole to Equator" episode is more about the grand scheme of water cycles and weather patterns and migration and such.

          If you are looking for quotes... browse online... though I'm a hypocrite on this. I tend to BUY books of trivia and quotes. Personal fave is probably "The Portable Curmudgeon" because I have a certain affection for the misanthropic sort.

          That's enough for now. Bedtime for me, hope it helps.
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          • RaTix
            Emperor

            #6
            If you going to read Shakespeare, I recommend Julius Ceaser, if you haven't already been forced to read it in school. Definitely one of my favorites.

            Visit this William Shakespeare site including the full online text and script of his famous play Julius Caesar. Educational online resource for the William Shakespeare play Julius Caesar with the full text and script. Comprehensive free online text and script of each Act and scene from Julius Caesar the William Shakespeare play.


            ACT III
            SCENE I. Rome. Before the Capitol; the Senate sitting above.

            A crowd of people; among them ARTEMIDORUS and the Soothsayer. Flourish. Enter CAESAR, BRUTUS, CASSIUS, CASCA, DECIUS BRUTUS, METELLUS CIMBER, TREBONIUS, CINNA, ANTONY, LEPIDUS, POPILIUS, PUBLIUS, and others
            CAESAR
            [To the Soothsayer] The ides of March are come.

            Soothsayer
            Ay, Caesar; but not gone.

            ARTEMIDORUS
            Hail, Caesar! read this schedule.

            DECIUS BRUTUS
            Trebonius doth desire you to o'erread,
            At your best leisure, this his humble suit.

            ARTEMIDORUS
            O Caesar, read mine first; for mine's a suit
            That touches Caesar nearer: read it, great Caesar.

            CAESAR
            What touches us ourself shall be last served.

            ARTEMIDORUS
            Delay not, Caesar; read it instantly.

            CAESAR
            What, is the fellow mad?

            PUBLIUS
            Sirrah, give place.

            CASSIUS
            What, urge you your petitions in the street?
            Come to the Capitol.

            CAESAR goes up to the Senate-House, the rest following

            POPILIUS
            I wish your enterprise to-day may thrive.

            CASSIUS
            What enterprise, Popilius?

            POPILIUS
            Fare you well.

            Advances to CAESAR

            BRUTUS
            What said Popilius Lena?

            CASSIUS
            He wish'd to-day our enterprise might thrive.
            I fear our purpose is discovered.

            BRUTUS
            Look, how he makes to Caesar; mark him.

            CASSIUS
            Casca, be sudden, for we fear prevention.
            Brutus, what shall be done? If this be known,
            Cassius or Caesar never shall turn back,
            For I will slay myself.

            BRUTUS
            Cassius, be constant:
            Popilius Lena speaks not of our purposes;
            For, look, he smiles, and Caesar doth not change.

            CASSIUS
            Trebonius knows his time; for, look you, Brutus.
            He draws Mark Antony out of the way.

            Exeunt ANTONY and TREBONIUS

            DECIUS BRUTUS
            Where is Metellus Cimber? Let him go,
            And presently prefer his suit to Caesar.

            BRUTUS
            He is address'd: press near and second him.

            CINNA
            Casca, you are the first that rears your hand.

            CAESAR
            Are we all ready? What is now amiss
            That Caesar and his senate must redress?

            METELLUS CIMBER
            Most high, most mighty, and most puissant Caesar,
            Metellus Cimber throws before thy seat
            An humble heart,--

            Kneeling

            CAESAR
            I must prevent thee, Cimber.
            These couchings and these lowly courtesies
            Might fire the blood of ordinary men,
            And turn pre-ordinance and first decree
            Into the law of children. Be not fond,
            To think that Caesar bears such rebel blood
            That will be thaw'd from the true quality
            With that which melteth fools; I mean, sweet words,
            Low-crooked court'sies and base spaniel-fawning.
            Thy brother by decree is banished:
            If thou dost bend and pray and fawn for him,
            I spurn thee like a cur out of my way.
            Know, Caesar doth not wrong, nor without cause
            Will he be satisfied.

            METELLUS CIMBER
            Is there no voice more worthy than my own
            To sound more sweetly in great Caesar's ear
            For the repealing of my banish'd brother?

            BRUTUS
            I kiss thy hand, but not in flattery, Caesar;
            Desiring thee that Publius Cimber may
            Have an immediate freedom of repeal.

            CAESAR
            What, Brutus!

            CASSIUS
            Pardon, Caesar; Caesar, pardon:
            As low as to thy foot doth Cassius fall,
            To beg enfranchisement for Publius Cimber.

            CAESAR
            I could be well moved, if I were as you:
            If I could pray to move, prayers would move me:
            But I am constant as the northern star,
            Of whose true-fix'd and resting quality
            There is no fellow in the firmament.
            The skies are painted with unnumber'd sparks,
            They are all fire and every one doth shine,
            But there's but one in all doth hold his place:
            So in the world; 'tis furnish'd well with men,
            And men are flesh and blood, and apprehensive;
            Yet in the number I do know but one
            That unassailable holds on his rank,
            Unshaked of motion: and that I am he,
            Let me a little show it, even in this;
            That I was constant Cimber should be banish'd,
            And constant do remain to keep him so.

            CINNA
            O Caesar,--

            CAESAR
            Hence! wilt thou lift up Olympus?

            DECIUS BRUTUS
            Great Caesar,--

            CAESAR
            Doth not Brutus bootless kneel?

            CASCA
            Speak, hands for me!

            CASCA first, then the other Conspirators and BRUTUS stab CAESAR

            CAESAR
            Et tu, Brute! Then fall, Caesar.

            Dies

            CINNA
            Liberty! Freedom! Tyranny is dead!
            Run hence, proclaim, cry it about the streets.

            CASSIUS
            Some to the common pulpits, and cry out
            'Liberty, freedom, and enfranchisement!'

            BRUTUS
            People and senators, be not affrighted;
            Fly not; stand stiff: ambition's debt is paid.

            CASCA
            Go to the pulpit, Brutus.

            DECIUS BRUTUS
            And Cassius too.

            BRUTUS
            Where's Publius?

            CINNA
            Here, quite confounded with this mutiny.

            METELLUS CIMBER
            Stand fast together, lest some friend of Caesar's
            Should chance--

            BRUTUS
            Talk not of standing. Publius, good cheer;
            There is no harm intended to your person,
            Nor to no Roman else: so tell them, Publius.

            CASSIUS
            And leave us, Publius; lest that the people,
            Rushing on us, should do your age some mischief.

            BRUTUS
            Do so: and let no man abide this deed,
            But we the doers.

            Re-enter TREBONIUS

            CASSIUS
            Where is Antony?

            TREBONIUS
            Fled to his house amazed:
            Men, wives and children stare, cry out and run
            As it were doomsday.

            BRUTUS
            Fates, we will know your pleasures:
            That we shall die, we know; 'tis but the time
            And drawing days out, that men stand upon.

            CASSIUS
            Why, he that cuts off twenty years of life
            Cuts off so many years of fearing death.

            BRUTUS
            Grant that, and then is death a benefit:
            So are we Caesar's friends, that have abridged
            His time of fearing death. Stoop, Romans, stoop,
            And let us bathe our hands in Caesar's blood
            Up to the elbows, and besmear our swords:
            Then walk we forth, even to the market-place,
            And, waving our red weapons o'er our heads,
            Let's all cry 'Peace, freedom and liberty!'

            CASSIUS
            Stoop, then, and wash. How many ages hence
            Shall this our lofty scene be acted over
            In states unborn and accents yet unknown!

            BRUTUS
            How many times shall Caesar bleed in sport,
            That now on Pompey's basis lies along
            No worthier than the dust!

            CASSIUS
            So oft as that shall be,
            So often shall the knot of us be call'd
            The men that gave their country liberty.

            DECIUS BRUTUS
            What, shall we forth?

            CASSIUS
            Ay, every man away:
            Brutus shall lead; and we will grace his heels
            With the most boldest and best hearts of Rome.

            Enter a Servant

            BRUTUS
            Soft! who comes here? A friend of Antony's.

            Servant
            Thus, Brutus, did my master bid me kneel:
            Thus did Mark Antony bid me fall down;
            And, being prostrate, thus he bade me say:
            Brutus is noble, wise, valiant, and honest;
            Caesar was mighty, bold, royal, and loving:
            Say I love Brutus, and I honour him;
            Say I fear'd Caesar, honour'd him and loved him.
            If Brutus will vouchsafe that Antony
            May safely come to him, and be resolved
            How Caesar hath deserved to lie in death,
            Mark Antony shall not love Caesar dead
            So well as Brutus living; but will follow
            The fortunes and affairs of noble Brutus
            Thorough the hazards of this untrod state
            With all true faith. So says my master Antony.

            BRUTUS
            Thy master is a wise and valiant Roman;
            I never thought him worse.
            Tell him, so please him come unto this place,
            He shall be satisfied; and, by my honour,
            Depart untouch'd.

            Servant
            I'll fetch him presently.

            Exit

            BRUTUS
            I know that we shall have him well to friend.

            CASSIUS
            I wish we may: but yet have I a mind
            That fears him much; and my misgiving still
            Falls shrewdly to the purpose.

            BRUTUS
            But here comes Antony.

            Re-enter ANTONY

            Welcome, Mark Antony.

            ANTONY
            O mighty Caesar! dost thou lie so low?
            Are all thy conquests, glories, triumphs, spoils,
            Shrunk to this little measure? Fare thee well.
            I know not, gentlemen, what you intend,
            Who else must be let blood, who else is rank:
            If I myself, there is no hour so fit
            As Caesar's death hour, nor no instrument
            Of half that worth as those your swords, made rich
            With the most noble blood of all this world.
            I do beseech ye, if you bear me hard,
            Now, whilst your purpled hands do reek and smoke,
            Fulfil your pleasure. Live a thousand years,
            I shall not find myself so apt to die:
            No place will please me so, no mean of death,
            As here by Caesar, and by you cut off,
            The choice and master spirits of this age.

            BRUTUS
            O Antony, beg not your death of us.
            Though now we must appear bloody and cruel,
            As, by our hands and this our present act,
            You see we do, yet see you but our hands
            And this the bleeding business they have done:
            Our hearts you see not; they are pitiful;
            And pity to the general wrong of Rome--
            As fire drives out fire, so pity pity--
            Hath done this deed on Caesar. For your part,
            To you our swords have leaden points, Mark Antony:
            Our arms, in strength of malice, and our hearts
            Of brothers' temper, do receive you in
            With all kind love, good thoughts, and reverence.

            CASSIUS
            Your voice shall be as strong as any man's
            In the disposing of new dignities.

            BRUTUS
            Only be patient till we have appeased
            The multitude, beside themselves with fear,
            And then we will deliver you the cause,
            Why I, that did love Caesar when I struck him,
            Have thus proceeded.

            ANTONY
            I doubt not of your wisdom.
            Let each man render me his bloody hand:
            First, Marcus Brutus, will I shake with you;
            Next, Caius Cassius, do I take your hand;
            Now, Decius Brutus, yours: now yours, Metellus;
            Yours, Cinna; and, my valiant Casca, yours;
            Though last, not last in love, yours, good Trebonius.
            Gentlemen all,--alas, what shall I say?
            My credit now stands on such slippery ground,
            That one of two bad ways you must conceit me,
            Either a coward or a flatterer.
            That I did love thee, Caesar, O, 'tis true:
            If then thy spirit look upon us now,
            Shall it not grieve thee dearer than thy death,
            To see thy thy Anthony making his peace,
            Shaking the bloody fingers of thy foes,
            Most noble! in the presence of thy corse?
            Had I as many eyes as thou hast wounds,
            Weeping as fast as they stream forth thy blood,
            It would become me better than to close
            In terms of friendship with thine enemies.
            Pardon me, Julius! Here wast thou bay'd, brave hart;
            Here didst thou fall; and here thy hunters stand,
            Sign'd in thy spoil, and crimson'd in thy lethe.
            O world, thou wast the forest to this hart;
            And this, indeed, O world, the heart of thee.
            How like a deer, strucken by many princes,
            Dost thou here lie!

            CASSIUS
            Mark Antony,--

            ANTONY
            Pardon me, Caius Cassius:
            The enemies of Caesar shall say this;
            Then, in a friend, it is cold modesty.

            CASSIUS
            I blame you not for praising Caesar so;
            But what compact mean you to have with us?
            Will you be prick'd in number of our friends;
            Or shall we on, and not depend on you?

            ANTONY
            Therefore I took your hands, but was, indeed,
            Sway'd from the point, by looking down on Caesar.
            Friends am I with you all and love you all,
            Upon this hope, that you shall give me reasons
            Why and wherein Caesar was dangerous.

            BRUTUS
            Or else were this a savage spectacle:
            Our reasons are so full of good regard
            That were you, Antony, the son of Caesar,
            You should be satisfied.

            ANTONY
            That's all I seek:
            And am moreover suitor that I may
            Produce his body to the market-place;
            And in the pulpit, as becomes a friend,
            Speak in the order of his funeral.

            BRUTUS
            You shall, Mark Antony.

            CASSIUS
            Brutus, a word with you.

            Aside to BRUTUS

            You know not what you do: do not consent
            That Antony speak in his funeral:
            Know you how much the people may be moved
            By that which he will utter?

            BRUTUS
            By your pardon;
            I will myself into the pulpit first,
            And show the reason of our Caesar's death:
            What Antony shall speak, I will protest
            He speaks by leave and by permission,
            And that we are contented Caesar shall
            Have all true rites and lawful ceremonies.
            It shall advantage more than do us wrong.

            CASSIUS
            I know not what may fall; I like it not.

            BRUTUS
            Mark Antony, here, take you Caesar's body.
            You shall not in your funeral speech blame us,
            But speak all good you can devise of Caesar,
            And say you do't by our permission;
            Else shall you not have any hand at all
            About his funeral: and you shall speak
            In the same pulpit whereto I am going,
            After my speech is ended.

            ANTONY
            Be it so.
            I do desire no more.

            BRUTUS
            Prepare the body then, and follow us.

            Exeunt all but ANTONY

            ANTONY
            O, pardon me, thou bleeding piece of earth,
            That I am meek and gentle with these butchers!
            Thou art the ruins of the noblest man
            That ever lived in the tide of times.
            Woe to the hand that shed this costly blood!
            Over thy wounds now do I prophesy,--
            Which, like dumb mouths, do ope their ruby lips,
            To beg the voice and utterance of my tongue--
            A curse shall light upon the limbs of men;
            Domestic fury and fierce civil strife
            Shall cumber all the parts of Italy;
            Blood and destruction shall be so in use
            And dreadful objects so familiar
            That mothers shall but smile when they behold
            Their infants quarter'd with the hands of war;
            All pity choked with custom of fell deeds:
            And Caesar's spirit, ranging for revenge,
            With Ate by his side come hot from hell,
            Shall in these confines with a monarch's voice
            Cry 'Havoc,' and let slip the dogs of war;
            That this foul deed shall smell above the earth
            With carrion men, groaning for burial.

            Enter a Servant

            You serve Octavius Caesar, do you not?

            Servant
            I do, Mark Antony.

            ANTONY
            Caesar did write for him to come to Rome.

            Servant
            He did receive his letters, and is coming;
            And bid me say to you by word of mouth--
            O Caesar!--

            Seeing the body

            ANTONY
            Thy heart is big, get thee apart and weep.
            Passion, I see, is catching; for mine eyes,
            Seeing those beads of sorrow stand in thine,
            Began to water. Is thy master coming?

            Servant
            He lies to-night within seven leagues of Rome.

            ANTONY
            Post back with speed, and tell him what hath chanced:
            Here is a mourning Rome, a dangerous Rome,
            No Rome of safety for Octavius yet;
            Hie hence, and tell him so. Yet, stay awhile;
            Thou shalt not back till I have borne this corse
            Into the market-place: there shall I try
            In my oration, how the people take
            The cruel issue of these bloody men;
            According to the which, thou shalt discourse
            To young Octavius of the state of things.
            Lend me your hand.

            Exeunt with CAESAR's body

            SCENE II. The Forum.

            Enter BRUTUS and CASSIUS, and a throng of Citizens
            Citizens
            We will be satisfied; let us be satisfied.

            BRUTUS
            Then follow me, and give me audience, friends.
            Cassius, go you into the other street,
            And part the numbers.
            Those that will hear me speak, let 'em stay here;
            Those that will follow Cassius, go with him;
            And public reasons shall be rendered
            Of Caesar's death.

            First Citizen
            I will hear Brutus speak.

            Second Citizen
            I will hear Cassius; and compare their reasons,
            When severally we hear them rendered.

            Exit CASSIUS, with some of the Citizens. BRUTUS goes into the pulpit

            Third Citizen
            The noble Brutus is ascended: silence!

            BRUTUS
            Be patient till the last.
            Romans, countrymen, and lovers! hear me for my
            cause, and be silent, that you may hear: believe me
            for mine honour, and have respect to mine honour, that
            you may believe: censure me in your wisdom, and
            awake your senses, that you may the better judge.
            If there be any in this assembly, any dear friend of
            Caesar's, to him I say, that Brutus' love to Caesar
            was no less than his. If then that friend demand
            why Brutus rose against Caesar, this is my answer:
            --Not that I loved Caesar less, but that I loved
            Rome more. Had you rather Caesar were living and
            die all slaves, than that Caesar were dead, to live
            all free men? As Caesar loved me, I weep for him;
            as he was fortunate, I rejoice at it; as he was
            valiant, I honour him: but, as he was ambitious, I
            slew him. There is tears for his love; joy for his
            fortune; honour for his valour; and death for his
            ambition. Who is here so base that would be a
            bondman? If any, speak; for him have I offended.
            Who is here so rude that would not be a Roman? If
            any, speak; for him have I offended. Who is here so
            vile that will not love his country? If any, speak;
            for him have I offended. I pause for a reply.

            All
            None, Brutus, none.

            BRUTUS
            Then none have I offended. I have done no more to
            Caesar than you shall do to Brutus. The question of
            his death is enrolled in the Capitol; his glory not
            extenuated, wherein he was worthy, nor his offences
            enforced, for which he suffered death.

            Enter ANTONY and others, with CAESAR's body

            Here comes his body, mourned by Mark Antony: who,
            though he had no hand in his death, shall receive
            the benefit of his dying, a place in the
            commonwealth; as which of you shall not? With this
            I depart,--that, as I slew my best lover for the
            good of Rome, I have the same dagger for myself,
            when it shall please my country to need my death.

            All
            Live, Brutus! live, live!

            First Citizen
            Bring him with triumph home unto his house.

            Second Citizen
            Give him a statue with his ancestors.

            Third Citizen
            Let him be Caesar.

            Fourth Citizen
            Caesar's better parts
            Shall be crown'd in Brutus.

            First Citizen
            We'll bring him to his house
            With shouts and clamours.

            BRUTUS
            My countrymen,--

            Second Citizen
            Peace, silence! Brutus speaks.

            First Citizen
            Peace, ho!

            BRUTUS
            Good countrymen, let me depart alone,
            And, for my sake, stay here with Antony:
            Do grace to Caesar's corpse, and grace his speech
            Tending to Caesar's glories; which Mark Antony,
            By our permission, is allow'd to make.
            I do entreat you, not a man depart,
            Save I alone, till Antony have spoke.

            Exit

            First Citizen
            Stay, ho! and let us hear Mark Antony.

            Third Citizen
            Let him go up into the public chair;
            We'll hear him. Noble Antony, go up.

            ANTONY
            For Brutus' sake, I am beholding to you.

            Goes into the pulpit

            Fourth Citizen
            What does he say of Brutus?

            Third Citizen
            He says, for Brutus' sake,
            He finds himself beholding to us all.

            Fourth Citizen
            'Twere best he speak no harm of Brutus here.

            First Citizen
            This Caesar was a tyrant.

            Third Citizen
            Nay, that's certain:
            We are blest that Rome is rid of him.

            Second Citizen
            Peace! let us hear what Antony can say.

            ANTONY
            You gentle Romans,--

            Citizens
            Peace, ho! let us hear him.

            ANTONY
            Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears;
            I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him.
            The evil that men do lives after them;
            The good is oft interred with their bones;
            So let it be with Caesar. The noble Brutus
            Hath told you Caesar was ambitious:
            If it were so, it was a grievous fault,
            And grievously hath Caesar answer'd it.
            Here, under leave of Brutus and the rest--
            For Brutus is an honourable man;
            So are they all, all honourable men--
            Come I to speak in Caesar's funeral.
            He was my friend, faithful and just to me:
            But Brutus says he was ambitious;
            And Brutus is an honourable man.
            He hath brought many captives home to Rome
            Whose ransoms did the general coffers fill:
            Did this in Caesar seem ambitious?
            When that the poor have cried, Caesar hath wept:
            Ambition should be made of sterner stuff:
            Yet Brutus says he was ambitious;
            And Brutus is an honourable man.
            You all did see that on the Lupercal
            I thrice presented him a kingly crown,
            Which he did thrice refuse: was this ambition?
            Yet Brutus says he was ambitious;
            And, sure, he is an honourable man.
            I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke,
            But here I am to speak what I do know.
            You all did love him once, not without cause:
            What cause withholds you then, to mourn for him?
            O judgment! thou art fled to brutish beasts,
            And men have lost their reason. Bear with me;
            My heart is in the coffin there with Caesar,
            And I must pause till it come back to me.

            First Citizen
            Methinks there is much reason in his sayings.

            Second Citizen
            If thou consider rightly of the matter,
            Caesar has had great wrong.

            Third Citizen
            Has he, masters?
            I fear there will a worse come in his place.

            Fourth Citizen
            Mark'd ye his words? He would not take the crown;
            Therefore 'tis certain he was not ambitious.

            First Citizen
            If it be found so, some will dear abide it.

            Second Citizen
            Poor soul! his eyes are red as fire with weeping.

            Third Citizen
            There's not a nobler man in Rome than Antony.

            Fourth Citizen
            Now mark him, he begins again to speak.

            ANTONY
            But yesterday the word of Caesar might
            Have stood against the world; now lies he there.
            And none so poor to do him reverence.
            O masters, if I were disposed to stir
            Your hearts and minds to mutiny and rage,
            I should do Brutus wrong, and Cassius wrong,
            Who, you all know, are honourable men:
            I will not do them wrong; I rather choose
            To wrong the dead, to wrong myself and you,
            Than I will wrong such honourable men.
            But here's a parchment with the seal of Caesar;
            I found it in his closet, 'tis his will:
            Let but the commons hear this testament--
            Which, pardon me, I do not mean to read--
            And they would go and kiss dead Caesar's wounds
            And dip their napkins in his sacred blood,
            Yea, beg a hair of him for memory,
            And, dying, mention it within their wills,
            Bequeathing it as a rich legacy
            Unto their issue.

            Fourth Citizen
            We'll hear the will: read it, Mark Antony.

            All
            The will, the will! we will hear Caesar's will.

            ANTONY
            Have patience, gentle friends, I must not read it;
            It is not meet you know how Caesar loved you.
            You are not wood, you are not stones, but men;
            And, being men, bearing the will of Caesar,
            It will inflame you, it will make you mad:
            'Tis good you know not that you are his heirs;
            For, if you should, O, what would come of it!

            Fourth Citizen
            Read the will; we'll hear it, Antony;
            You shall read us the will, Caesar's will.

            ANTONY
            Will you be patient? will you stay awhile?
            I have o'ershot myself to tell you of it:
            I fear I wrong the honourable men
            Whose daggers have stabb'd Caesar; I do fear it.

            Fourth Citizen
            They were traitors: honourable men!

            All
            The will! the testament!

            Second Citizen
            They were villains, murderers: the will! read the will.

            ANTONY
            You will compel me, then, to read the will?
            Then make a ring about the corpse of Caesar,
            And let me show you him that made the will.
            Shall I descend? and will you give me leave?

            Several Citizens
            Come down.

            Second Citizen
            Descend.

            Third Citizen
            You shall have leave.

            ANTONY comes down

            Fourth Citizen
            A ring; stand round.

            First Citizen
            Stand from the hearse, stand from the body.

            Second Citizen
            Room for Antony, most noble Antony.

            ANTONY
            Nay, press not so upon me; stand far off.

            Several Citizens
            Stand back; room; bear back.

            ANTONY
            If you have tears, prepare to shed them now.
            You all do know this mantle: I remember
            The first time ever Caesar put it on;
            'Twas on a summer's evening, in his tent,
            That day he overcame the Nervii:
            Look, in this place ran Cassius' dagger through:
            See what a rent the envious Casca made:
            Through this the well-beloved Brutus stabb'd;
            And as he pluck'd his cursed steel away,
            Mark how the blood of Caesar follow'd it,
            As rushing out of doors, to be resolved
            If Brutus so unkindly knock'd, or no;
            For Brutus, as you know, was Caesar's angel:
            Judge, O you gods, how dearly Caesar loved him!
            This was the most unkindest cut of all;
            For when the noble Caesar saw him stab,
            Ingratitude, more strong than traitors' arms,
            Quite vanquish'd him: then burst his mighty heart;
            And, in his mantle muffling up his face,
            Even at the base of Pompey's statua,
            Which all the while ran blood, great Caesar fell.
            O, what a fall was there, my countrymen!
            Then I, and you, and all of us fell down,
            Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over us.
            O, now you weep; and, I perceive, you feel
            The dint of pity: these are gracious drops.
            Kind souls, what, weep you when you but behold
            Our Caesar's vesture wounded? Look you here,
            Here is himself, marr'd, as you see, with traitors.

            First Citizen
            O piteous spectacle!

            Second Citizen
            O noble Caesar!

            Third Citizen
            O woful day!

            Fourth Citizen
            O traitors, villains!

            First Citizen
            O most bloody sight!

            Second Citizen
            We will be revenged.

            All
            Revenge! About! Seek! Burn! Fire! Kill! Slay!
            Let not a traitor live!

            ANTONY
            Stay, countrymen.

            First Citizen
            Peace there! hear the noble Antony.

            Second Citizen
            We'll hear him, we'll follow him, we'll die with him.

            ANTONY
            Good friends, sweet friends, let me not stir you up
            To such a sudden flood of mutiny.
            They that have done this deed are honourable:
            What private griefs they have, alas, I know not,
            That made them do it: they are wise and honourable,
            And will, no doubt, with reasons answer you.
            I come not, friends, to steal away your hearts:
            I am no orator, as Brutus is;
            But, as you know me all, a plain blunt man,
            That love my friend; and that they know full well
            That gave me public leave to speak of him:
            For I have neither wit, nor words, nor worth,
            Action, nor utterance, nor the power of speech,
            To stir men's blood: I only speak right on;
            I tell you that which you yourselves do know;
            Show you sweet Caesar's wounds, poor poor dumb mouths,
            And bid them speak for me: but were I Brutus,
            And Brutus Antony, there were an Antony
            Would ruffle up your spirits and put a tongue
            In every wound of Caesar that should move
            The stones of Rome to rise and mutiny.

            All
            We'll mutiny.

            First Citizen
            We'll burn the house of Brutus.

            Third Citizen
            Away, then! come, seek the conspirators.

            ANTONY
            Yet hear me, countrymen; yet hear me speak.

            All
            Peace, ho! Hear Antony. Most noble Antony!

            ANTONY
            Why, friends, you go to do you know not what:
            Wherein hath Caesar thus deserved your loves?
            Alas, you know not: I must tell you then:
            You have forgot the will I told you of.

            All
            Most true. The will! Let's stay and hear the will.

            ANTONY
            Here is the will, and under Caesar's seal.
            To every Roman citizen he gives,
            To every several man, seventy-five drachmas.

            Second Citizen
            Most noble Caesar! We'll revenge his death.

            Third Citizen
            O royal Caesar!

            ANTONY
            Hear me with patience.

            All
            Peace, ho!

            ANTONY
            Moreover, he hath left you all his walks,
            His private arbours and new-planted orchards,
            On this side Tiber; he hath left them you,
            And to your heirs for ever, common pleasures,
            To walk abroad, and recreate yourselves.
            Here was a Caesar! when comes such another?

            First Citizen
            Never, never. Come, away, away!
            We'll burn his body in the holy place,
            And with the brands fire the traitors' houses.
            Take up the body.

            Second Citizen
            Go fetch fire.

            Third Citizen
            Pluck down benches.

            Fourth Citizen
            Pluck down forms, windows, any thing.

            Exeunt Citizens with the body

            ANTONY
            Now let it work. Mischief, thou art afoot,
            Take thou what course thou wilt!

            Enter a Servant

            How now, fellow!

            Servant
            Sir, Octavius is already come to Rome.

            ANTONY
            Where is he?

            Servant
            He and Lepidus are at Caesar's house.

            ANTONY
            And thither will I straight to visit him:
            He comes upon a wish. Fortune is merry,
            And in this mood will give us any thing.

            Servant
            I heard him say, Brutus and Cassius
            Are rid like madmen through the gates of Rome.

            ANTONY
            Belike they had some notice of the people,
            How I had moved them. Bring me to Octavius.

            Exeunt

            SCENE III. A street.

            Enter CINNA the poet
            CINNA THE POET
            I dreamt to-night that I did feast with Caesar,
            And things unlucky charge my fantasy:
            I have no will to wander forth of doors,
            Yet something leads me forth.

            Enter Citizens

            First Citizen
            What is your name?

            Second Citizen
            Whither are you going?

            Third Citizen
            Where do you dwell?

            Fourth Citizen
            Are you a married man or a bachelor?

            Second Citizen
            Answer every man directly.

            First Citizen
            Ay, and briefly.

            Fourth Citizen
            Ay, and wisely.

            Third Citizen
            Ay, and truly, you were best.

            CINNA THE POET
            What is my name? Whither am I going? Where do I
            dwell? Am I a married man or a bachelor? Then, to
            answer every man directly and briefly, wisely and
            truly: wisely I say, I am a bachelor.

            Second Citizen
            That's as much as to say, they are fools that marry:
            you'll bear me a bang for that, I fear. Proceed; directly.

            CINNA THE POET
            Directly, I am going to Caesar's funeral.

            First Citizen
            As a friend or an enemy?

            CINNA THE POET
            As a friend.

            Second Citizen
            That matter is answered directly.

            Fourth Citizen
            For your dwelling,--briefly.

            CINNA THE POET
            Briefly, I dwell by the Capitol.

            Third Citizen
            Your name, sir, truly.

            CINNA THE POET
            Truly, my name is Cinna.

            First Citizen
            Tear him to pieces; he's a conspirator.

            CINNA THE POET
            I am Cinna the poet, I am Cinna the poet.

            Fourth Citizen
            Tear him for his bad verses, tear him for his bad verses.

            CINNA THE POET
            I am not Cinna the conspirator.

            Fourth Citizen
            It is no matter, his name's Cinna; pluck but his
            name out of his heart, and turn him going.

            Third Citizen
            Tear him, tear him! Come, brands ho! fire-brands:
            to Brutus', to Cassius'; burn all: some to Decius'
            house, and some to Casca's; some to Ligarius': away, go!

            Exeunt
            "POWER!!! UNLIMITED POOWWWEEEER!!!!!!

            "Tell me what you regard as your greatest strength, so I will know how best to undermine you; tell me of your greatest fear, so I will know which I must force you to face; tell me what you cherish most, so I will know what to take from you; and tell me what you crave, so that I might deny you."
            ?Darth Plagueis

            "Peace is a lie, there is only passion. Through passion, I gain strength. Through strength, I gain power. Through power, I gain victory. Through victory, my chains are broken. The Force shall free me."

            Comment

            • Brocman
              Honorary DSA
              • May 2008
              • 3953
              • Brocman

              #7
              Yeah, I agree, Shakespeare would be the way to go if your looking to enhance your reading comprehension.

              Also try the Origin of Species by Charles Darwin

              or try reading some scientific papers. If you have access to a college library you will find a bunch of these. Just papers detailing an experiment and all that good stuff. Some of them can be real snoozers but if you can find some interesting ones go for it. Like maybe something about black holes or worm holes or something like that. Basically an experiment where most of it had to be inferred since it cannot be seen or touched.
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              -St Crispin's Day Speech from Henry V

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              • AndyPants
                Civilian
                • Oct 2004
                • 756
                • Pants9000

                #8
                Well congrats Cancer, I got to be on the "math team" in HS and it was a kick.

                I think a key thing to keep in mind in any academic discipline is "conceptual understanding". Put in words, it is understand the basic principals and laws and do not memorize answers. Yes, I know this sounds very strait forward and you probably assume you are doing this already, maybe you are as I don't know you, but I think it is prudent to mention. I recall too many people in astronomy class insisting they had to study and memorize all the answers when one could simply understand basic, practically universal, concepts and derive an answer to almost any question. Again, I realize the point is simple but none the less I feel it's important.

                I only say all of this because:
                it's really just challenge problems of the type you won't ever be taught to do in regular, school math classes...
                ...P.S. Does anyone know of a good way to increase reading speed
                vs.
                Vary your readings a bit to increase your comprehension
                As much as I don't want to , I have to agree with Norm;). It's truely a quality versus quality issue here.

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                • Zabka
                  Imperial Guard
                  • Nov 2004
                  • 4956
                  • DSA Zabka

                  #9
                  Depending on what kind of academic team competitions you have, there are different ways to prepare. If it is a problem solving type thing, than reading is helpful--classic fiction and nonfiction. if it is like a quiz bowl type of thing, there are couple of subjects that need to be focused on ususally: geography, history, and mythology are often fertile topics.
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