macbeth

• I have no spur to prick the sides of my intent , but only vaulting ambition , which o'erleaps itself and falls on the other
• fair is foul and foul is fair hover through the fog and filthy air
• Out, damned spot; out, I say. One, two,—why, then ’tis time to do’t. Hell is murky. Fie , my lord, fie, a soldier and afeard? What need we fear who knows it when none can call our power to account? Yet who would have thought the old man to have had so much blood in him?
•  “A little water clears us of this deed"
•  Come, you spirits that tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here

  And fill me from the crown to the toe top-full of direst cruelty!
•  Come to my woman’s breasts,And take my milk for gall
• If good why do I yield to the suggestion whos horrid image doth unfix my hair and make my seated heart knock at my ribs against the use of nature
• 'Yet do I fear thy nature; it is too full o' the milk of human kindness to catch the nearest way.
• FIRST WITCH: Lesser than Macbeth , and greater

  SECOND WITCH: Not so happy , yet much happier

  THIRD WITCH: thou shalt get kings , though thou be none
• "If chance will have me king, why, chance may not crown me, / Without my stir."
• Will all great Neptune’s ocean wash this blood

  Clean from my hand? No, this my hand will rather

  The multitudinous seas incarnadine,

  Making the green one red.
• Tomorrow , and tomorrow, and tomorrow Creeps in this petty pace from day to day To the last syllable of recorded time.
• The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle.
• By the pricking of my thumbs something wicked this way comes
• 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.
• I have given suck, and know

  How tender ‘tis to love the babe that milks me

  I would, while it was smiling in my face

  Have plucked my nipple from his boneless gums

  And dashed the brains out had so sworn as you

  Have done to this
• "This dead butcher and his fiend like queen"
• Why should I play the Roman fool and die. On mine own sword whiles I see lives. The gashes. Do better upon them.
• Look like the innocent flower,

  But be the serpent under it
• I 'gin to be aweary of the sun

  And wish the estate o' the world were now undone.
• Here’s the smell of the blood still. All the perfumes of Arabia will not sweeten this little hand. Oh, oh, oh!”
• Which ne’er shook hands, nor bade farewell to him, 

  Till he unseamed him from the nave to th’ chops,

  And fixed his head upon our battlements.
• Macduff was from his mother’s womb untimely ripp’d
• In thunder , lightning or in rain
• You should be women , and yet your beards forbid me to interpret That you are so
•  “for brave Macbeth – well he deserves that name / Disdaining fortune with his brandished steel which is smoked with bloody execution- like valors minion carved out his passage
• Macbeth means son of life
• The instruments of darkness tell us truths,

  Win us with honest trifles,

  To betray's in deepest consequence
• Heat oppressed brain- in his soliloquy before he kills duncan
• Thou canst say I did it.Never shake/Thy gory locks at me
• Art not with ambition, but without The illness should attend it
• “For thy undaunted mettle should compose nothing but males..."
• Glamis hath murdered sleep , and therefore Cawdor Shall sleep no more. Macbeth shall sleep no more.'
• “why dress me in borrowed robes?”
• this supernatural soliciting cannot be ill, cannot be good
• let no light see my black and deep desires
• my dearest partner in greatness
• that i may pour my spirits in thine ear-and chastise with the valour of my tongue
• his silver skin lac’d with his golden blood / And his gas’d stabs look’d like a breach in nature
• there are daggers in mens smiles - Donaldabain