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Macbeth’s SoliloquyEdebiyat
Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow,
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. 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.
Act 5, Scene 5, lines 18–27
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As the acuteness of this remorse began to die away, it was succeded by a sense of joy.
Sayfa 76
...for while Jekyll would suffer smartingly in the fires of abstinence, Hyde would be not even conscious of all that he had lost.
Sayfa 73
If I am the chief of sinners, I am the chief of sufferers also.
Sayfa 37