Best 24 quotes in «lady macbeth quotes» category

How tender 'tis to love the babe that milks me: I would, while it was smiling in my face, Have pluck'd my nipple from his boneless gums, And dash'd the brains out, had I so sworn as you Have done to this.

I'd make a wonderful Lady Macbeth. I'll wear a pair of platform shoes or something.

Nought’s had, all’s spent, where our desire is got without content.

A little water clears us of this deed.

My hands are of your colour; but I shame To wear a heart so white.

I always assumed I would leave drama school and do 'Lady Macbeth' and all sorts of serious things. It just didn't happen.

I sometimes have these spells of compulsive truth. But as Lady Macbeth would say, "The fit is momentary.

It is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury; signifying nothing.

Look like the innocent flower, But be the serpent under it.

Present fears are less than horrible imaginings.

That which hath made them drunk hath made me bold; What hath quenched them hath given me fire.

My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man That function is smothered in surmise, And nothing is but what is not.

Out, damned spot! out, I say! One: two: why, then 'tis time to do't. Hell is murky!

Out, out, brief candle! Life's but a walking shadow.

That but this blow Might be the be-all and the end-all here, But here, upon this bank and shoal of time, We'ld jump the life to come.

Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow,Creeps in this petty pace from day to day

Vaulting ambition, which o'erleaps itself And falls on the other side

Who can be wise, amazed, temperate and furious, Loyal and neutral, in a moment? No man.

To beguile the time, look like the time. Bear welcome in your eye, your hand, your tongue.

We fail! But screw your courage to the sticking-place, And we'll not fail.

Dame los puñales; los que duermen y los muertos no son sino sombras; únicamente los ojos de los niños tiemblan ante una estampa del diablo.

Yet do I fear thy nature; It is too full o' the milk of human kindness.

But screw your courage to the sticking place, and we'll not fail.

Be not lost So poorly in your thoughts.