Famous Macbeth Saying

Famous Macbeth Saying

This Macbeth Saying is by William Shakespeare.


"If it were done when 'tis done, then 'twere well it were done quickly."

When our actions do not, Our fears do make us traitors"

"Things bad begun make strong themselves by ill"

"Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow, 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"

When shall we three meet again In thunder, lightning, or in rain?
When the hurlyburly ’s done, When the battle ’s lost and won.

Fair is foul, and foul is fair.

Banners flout the sky.

Sleep shall neither night nor day Hang upon his pent-house lid.

If you can look into the seeds of time,
And say which grain will grow and which will not.

Stands not within the prospect of belief.

The earth hath bubbles as the water has,
And these are of them.

The insane root That takes the reason prisoner.

Nothing is But what is not.

Come what come may,
Time and the hour runs through the roughest day.

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.

Two truths are told,
As happy prologues to the swelling act Of the imperial theme.

And make my seated heart knock at my ribs,
Against the use of nature. Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings.

If chance will have me king, why, chance may crown me.

Nothing in his life Became him like the leaving it; he died As one that had been studied in his death To throw away the dearest thing he owed, As ’t were a careless trifle.

There ’s no art To find the mind’s construction in the face.

More is thy due than more than all can pay.

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

What thou wouldst highly,
That wouldst thou holily; wouldst not play false,
And yet wouldst wrongly win.

That no compunctious visitings of nature Shake my fell purpose.

Your face, my thane, is as a book where men May read strange matters. To beguile the time,
Look like the time; bear welcome in your eye,
Your hand, your tongue: look like the innocent flower,
But be the serpent under ’t.

Which shall to all our nights and days to come Give solely sovereign sway and masterdom.

This castle hath a pleasant seat; the air Nimbly and sweetly recommends itself Unto our gentle senses.

The heaven’s breath Smells wooingly here: no jutty, frieze,
Buttress, nor coign of vantage, but this bird Hath made his pendent bed and procreant cradle:
Where they most breed and haunt, I have observed,
The air is delicate.

If it were done when ’t is done, then ’t were well It were done quickly: if the assassination Could trammel up the consequence, and catch With his surcease success; that but this blow Might be the be-all and the end-all here,

Besides, this Duncan Hath borne his faculties so meek, hath been So clear in his great office, that his virtues Will plead like angels, trumpet-tongued, against The deep damnation of his taking-off;
And pity, like a naked new-born babe,

I have bought Golden opinions from all sorts of people.

Letting “I dare not” wait upon “I would,”
Like the poor cat i’ the adage.

Never cease loving a person, and never give up hope for him, for even the prodigal son who had fallen most low, could still be saved, the bitterest enemy and also he who was your friend could again be your friend, love that has grown cold can kindle.
Soren Kierkegaard

A memory lasts forever, Never does it die. True friends stay together And never said goodbye. Unknown



“People don't die from carrying a fake handbag or wearing a fake t-shirt. They can die from taking a counterfeit medicine.”Howard Zucker

A true friend is someone who thinks that you are a good egg even though he knows that you are slightly cracked.
Bernard Meltzer.