Out, damned spot! out, I say!
William Shakespeare, Macbeth.
“...Who could refrain, That had a heart to love, and in that heart Courage to make love known?”
“I drink to the general joy o the whole table." Macbeth”
“Screw your courage to the sticking-place”
“Life ... is a taleTold by an idiot, full of sound and fury,Signifying nothing.”
“Out, out, brief candle! Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player that struts and frets his hour upon the stage and is heard no more. It is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signify...”
“Out, out brief candle, life is but a walking shadow...a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing.”
“We are on strike, we, the men of the mind.We are on strike against self-immolation. We are on strike against the creed of unearned rewards and unrewarded duties. We are on strike against the dogma ...”
“If only it were possible to love without injury fidelity isnt enough: I had been faithful to Anne and yet I had injured her. The hurt is in the act of possession: we are too small in mind and body...”
“She looks at the swings, and I can see shes imagining what theyd look like if the kids werent there. The guilt of this holds her down momentarily. It appears to be there constantly. Never far away,...”
