“To know my deed, ’twere best not know myself.” - Macbeth
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Card 8
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“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
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Card 9
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“Here’s the smell of the blood still. All the perfumes of Arabia will not sweeten this little hand. “ - Lady Macbeth
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Card 10
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“Things without all remedy should be without regard: what’s done, is done.” - Lady Macbeth
