Fair is foul, and foul is fair. – The Witches
So foul and fair a day I have not seen. – Macbeth
What are these, / So withered and so wild in their attire? – Banquo
Speak, if you can: what are you? – Banquo
Stay, you imperfect speakers, tell me more. – Macbeth
Lesser than Macbeth, and greater. – First Witch
Not so happy, yet much happier. – Second Witch
All hail, Macbeth! Hail to thee, Thane of Cawdor! – Third Witch
If chance will have me king, why, chance may crown me, / Without my stir. – Macbeth
The Thane of Cawdor lives. – Duncan
Let not light see my black and deep desires. – Macbeth
Stars, hide your fires; / Let not light see my black and deep desires. – Macbeth
Nothing in his life / Became him like the leaving it. – Captain
Unsex me here, / And fill me from the crown to the toe top-full / Of direst cruelty! – Lady Macbeth
Look like the innocent flower, / But be the serpent under’t. – Lady Macbeth
Yet do I fear thy nature; / It is too full o’ the milk of human kindness. – Lady Macbeth
Art thou afeard / To be the same in thine own act and valor / As thou art in desire? – Lady Macbeth
Come, you spirits / That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here. – Lady Macbeth
Come to my woman’s breasts, / And take my milk for gall, you murdering ministers. – Lady Macbeth
It is a tale / Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, / Signifying nothing. – Macbeth
Yet do I repent me of my fury, / That I did kill them. – Macbeth
Had I but died an hour before this chance, / I had lived a blessed time. – Macbeth
O, never / Shall sun that morrow see! – Macbeth
Is this a dagger which I see before me, / The handle toward my hand? – Macbeth
Or art thou but / A dagger of the mind, a false creation, / Proceeding from the heat-oppressed brain? – Macbeth
These deeds must not be thought / After these ways; so, it will make us mad. – Lady Macbeth
What beast was’t, then, / That made you break this enterprise to me? – Lady Macbeth
I dare do all that may become a man; / Who dares do more is none. – Macbeth
Wake Duncan with thy knocking! I would thou couldst! – Macbeth
Whence is that knocking? / How is’t with me, when every noise appals me? – Macbeth
To know my deed, ’twere best not know myself. – Macbeth
Confusion now hath made his masterpiece! – Macduff
There’s daggers in men’s smiles. – Donalbain
I am in blood / Stepped in so far that, should I wade no more, / Returning were as tedious as go o’er. – Macbeth
O horror, horror, horror! / Tongue nor heart cannot conceive nor name thee! – Macduff
What man dare, I dare. – Lady Macbeth
Yet here’s a spot. – Lady Macbeth
Out, damned spot! Out, I say! – Lady Macbeth
I have given suck, and know / How tender ’tis to love the babe that milks me. – Lady Macbeth
Here’s the smell of the blood still; all the perfumes of Arabia will not sweeten this little hand. – Lady Macbeth
But screw your courage to the sticking place, / And we’ll not fail. – Lady Macbeth
What’s done is done. – Lady Macbeth
Double, double, toil and trouble; / Fire burn, and cauldron bubble. – The Witches
By the pricking of my thumbs, / Something wicked this way comes. – Second Witch
Fair is foul, and foul is fair. – The Witches.
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