Book: Macbeth. Page 3

If chance will have me King, why, chance may crown me
Without my stir.
Time I judgment the crown, then let destiny
Me crowns, without my help.

All started badly growing evil.

They run the clock and in the worst storm.

But the lust it causes and otshibaet: causes the desire, but hinders the satisfaction. Therefore, a good drink, you can say, only does that with debauchery soul curves: excited and exhausted, ignite and extinguish, a big tease and deceive, raise, and stand will not give; in short, she krivodubskiy with him until then, until you put him to bed, not dump all the blame on him and not leaving.

I dare do all that may become a man; who dares more is none.

This ugly and beautiful day, I saw for the first time.
(I do not remember a day more beautiful and more severe.)
So foul and fair a day I have not seen.

New honors are like new clothes: they must be vilified to ensure that they have a good sitting.

I live tired, I life this full and angry that the light is still standing.

He feels now
That San hung on to him like a cloak giant
Thieving dwarf.

The angels in light, though fell serene;
Let her go evil with a face of good - good
Looks like the old days.

Courageously forward!
As no night lasts, the day will come again.

Good good will be
And under the guise of evil.

Victory means nothing
Kohl does not give us joy it.
Miley destiny with the victim to change
What fears, killing him, tormented.

God Bless
You and all who want together with you
That was evil with good, enemies - friends.