Lady Macbeth, (1.5): “yet do I fear thy nature; It is too full o’ the milk of human kindness to catch the nearest way."
Lady Macbeth, (1.5): “Unsex me here and fill me from the crown to the toe top-full of direst cruelty. Make thick my blood; stop up the access and passage to remorse”
Lady Macbeth, (1.5): “Come to my woman’s breasts and take my milk for gall”
Macbeth, (1.7): “Prithee peace. I dare do all that may become a man; Who dares do more is none.”
Lady Macbeth, (1.7): “When you durst do it, then you were a man; And to be more than what you were, you would be so much more the man.”
Macbeth, (1.7): “Bring forth men children only! For thy undaunted mettle should compose nothing but males.”