'Out, out, brief candle! 
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more: it is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.'

macbeth | candle | the game | nihilism | performance

'Fair is foul, and foul is fair.'
macbeth | nature

'When shall we three meet again
In thunder, lightning, or in rain?'
macbeth | weather


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