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Naught's had, all's spent
Where our desire is got without content.
'Tis safer to be that which we destroy
Than, by destruction, dwell in doubtful joy.
I have no spur
To prick the sides of my intent, but only
Vaulting ambition, which o'erleaps itself
And falls on the other.
So foul and fair a day I have not seen.
Stars, hide your fires!
Let not light see my black and deep desires.
Look like the innocent flower,
But be the serpent under it.
Eirik Røkkum siterer Macbeth av William Shakespeare
17:25, 17. september 2010 1 har det som favoritt.
I am in blood
Stepp'd in so far, that, should I wade no more,
Returning were as tedious as go o'er.
talt av Macbeth - akt III, scene iv.
I dare do all that may become a man;
Who dares do more, is none.
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