“But screw your courage to the sticking place, / And we’ll not fail.” – Lady Macbeth
“O, full of scorpions is my mind, dear wife!” – Macbeth
“We have scorched the snake, not killed it.” – Macbeth
“Will all great Neptune’s ocean wash this blood / Clean from my hand?” – Macbeth
“It will have blood, they say; blood will have blood.” – Macbeth
“Avaunt, and quit my sight! Let the earth hide thee! / Thy bones are marrowless, thy blood is cold.” – Macbeth
“Approach thou like the rugged Russian bear, / The armed rhinoceros, or th’ Hyrcan tiger; / Take any shape but that, and my firm nerves / Shall never tremble.” – Macbeth
“We have scotched the snake, not killed it.” – Macbeth
“Thou hast it now: king, Cawdor, Glamis, all, / As the weird women promised; and, I fear, / Thou played’st most foully for’t.” – Banquo
“Ay, in the catalogue ye go for men, / As hounds and greyhounds, mongrels, spaniels, curs, / Shoughs, water-rugs, and demi-wolves, are clept / All by the name of dogs.” – Macbeth
“Come what come may, / Time and the hour runs through the roughest day.” – Macbeth
“I am in blood / Stepped in so far that, should I wade no more, / Returning were as tedious as go o’er.” – Macbeth
“Double, double toil and trouble; / Fire burn, and cauldron bubble.” – Witches QUOTES ON SAVING ANIMALS
“By the pricking of my thumbs, / Something wicked this way comes.” – Witch
“Out, damned spot! Out, I say!” – Lady Macbeth
“Yet who would have thought the old man to have had so much blood in him?” – Lady Macbeth
“Fair is foul, and foul is fair.” – Witches
“Time, thou anticipat’st my dread exploits: / The flighty purpose never is o’ertook / Unless the deed go with it.” – Macbeth
“I am in this earthly world, where to do harm / Is often laudable, to do good sometime / Accounted dangerous folly.” – Lady Macbeth
“But, howsoever thou pursu’st this act, / Taint not thy mind, nor let thy soul contrive / Against thy mother aught.” – Lady Macduff
“You must leave this.” – Lady Macduff
“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.” – Macbeth
“Confusion now hath made his masterpiece!” – Macduff
“O, Scotland, Scotland!” – Macduff