Important Quotes
IAGO
(aside) I have rubbed this young quat almost to the sense,And he grows angry. Now, whether he kill Cassio Or Cassio him, or each do kill the other,Every way makes my gain. Live Roderigo,He calls me to a restitution large Of gold and jewels that I bobbed from him As gifts to Desdemona.It must not be. If Cassio do remain, He hath a daily beauty in his life That makes me ugly. And besides, the Moor May unfold me to him—there stand I in much peril.No, he must die. But so, I hear him coming.

IAGO
Kind gentlemen, let’s go see poor Cassio dressed.—Come, mistress, you must tell ’s another tale.Emilia, run you to the citadel
And tell my lord and lady what hath happed.—Will you go on afore?(aside)    This is the night That either makes me or fordoes me quite.