Raoof Hasan

Let’s be done with the worms of a past

And since the quarrel

Will bear no colour for the thing he is,

Fashion it thus — that what he is, augmented,

Would run to these and these extremities;

And, therefore, think him as a serpent’s egg,

Which, hatched, would as his kind grow mischievous,

And kill him in the shell. - Shakespeare: “Julius Caesar”