There’s no art
To find the mind’s construction in the face
Category: Macbeth
Macbeth (full title The Tragedy of Macbeth) is a tragedy written by William Shakespeare, and is considered one of his darkest and most powerful works.
If it were done, when ’tis done, then ’twere well it were done quickly.
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What’s done cannot be undone.
What’s done cannot be undone.
She should have died hereafter- there would have been time for such a thing.
I have no spur to prick the sides of my intent, but only vaulting ambition, which o’erleaps itself, and falls on the other.
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To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow,
To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow,
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out brief candle!
Life’s but a walking shadow; a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more: it is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.
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Fair is foul, and foul is fair.
Fair is foul, and foul is fair.
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Double, double toil and trouble;
Double, double toil and trouble;
Fire burn and cauldron bubble.
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By the pricking of my thumbs,
By the pricking of my thumbs,
Something wicked this way comes.