"There would have been a time for such a word. 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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Macbeth by
William Shakespeare
"By the pricking of my thumbs, something wicked this way comes."
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Macbeth by
William Shakespeare
"Come what come may, time and the hour runs through the roughest day."
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Macbeth by
William Shakespeare
"And oftentimes to win us to our harm, the instruments of darkness tell us truths; win us with honest trifles, to betray's in deepest consequence."
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Macbeth by
William Shakespeare
"Things without all remedy should be without regard: what's done is done."
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Macbeth by
William Shakespeare
"But screw your courage to the sticking-place, and we'll not fail."
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Macbeth by
William Shakespeare
"Out, damned spot! out, I say!"
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Macbeth by
William Shakespeare
"Double, double, toil and trouble; fire, burn; and caldron, bubble."
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Macbeth by
William Shakespeare