Reputation, reputation, reputation O I have lost my reputation, I have lost the immortal part of myself, and what remains is bestial.
Reputation, reputation, reputation O I have lost my reputation, I have lost the immortal part of myself, and what remains is bestial.
Reputation is an idle and most false imposition; oft got without merit, and lost without deserving.
My reputation, Iago, my reputation!
Of very reverend reputation, sir,
Of credit infinite, highly belov'd,
Second to none that lives here in the city;
His word might bear my wealth at any time.
This touches me in reputation.
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