Macbeth Noir

"Fire burn, and cauldron bubble.”

“There’s daggers in men’s smiles."

“I have drugged their possets”

“Look like the innocent flower, but be the serpent under ‘t.”

“If chance will have me king, why, chance may crown me / Without my stir.”

"Who can impress the forest, bid the tree Unfix his earthbound root?"

"Out damned spot"

"Yet do I fear thy nature, It is too full o’ th’ milk of human kindness to catch the nearest way.”

"Hover through the fog and filthy air.”