Macbeth Noir

"Stars, hide your fires; Let not light see my black and deep desires"

"The milk of human kindness"

"Give sorrows words; the grief that does not speak knits up the o-er wrought heart and bids it break."

"Out, damned spot! Out, I say!"

"This is a sorry sight."

"Something wicked this way comes."

"Look like the innocent flower but be the servant under it."

"To be thus is nothing, but to be safely thus."

"When shall we three meet again, in thunder, lightening, or in rain?"