"I go, and its done. The bell invites me. I hear it not Duncan, for it is a knell that summons thee to heaven or hell.
"..Go get some water, And wash this filthy witness from your hand.why did you bring these daggers from the place? They must lie there. Go carry them and smear the sleepy grooms with blood"
"Infirm of purpose! Give me the daggers.The sleeping and the dead are but as pictures. 'tis the eye of childhood that fears a painted devil. If he do bleed, I'll glid the faces of the grooms withal, for it must seem their guilt."
"I'll go no more: I am afraid to think what I have done; Look on't again I dare not"
What's happening to me ??why can't I get it out of my head?? MY HANDS!