Macbeth

• "I have no spur To prick the sides of my intent, but only Vaulting ambition" - Macbeth I.VII
• When you durst do it then you were a man - Lady Macbeth I.VII
• Life … is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing - Macbeth V.V
• Stars hide your fires; let not light see my dark and deep desires - Macbeth I.IV
• Come, thick night and pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell … nor heaven peep through - Lady Macbeth I.V
• The dead butcher and his fiend-like queen - Malcolm V.IX
• Out, damned spot: out, I say! - Lady Macbeth V.I
• Out, out brief candle - Macbeth V.V