When I think of destiny, I think of Macbeth. It leaves an uncertainty in me. Did the witches play on Macbeth's desires and plant the suggestion of murder in his head. Were they just woman who knew who Macbeth was and used that against him - which in doing so, they controlled his destiny? Or were they really supernatural beings that could see his fortune?

Ultimately destiny seems to be an innocent thing in all of this. It's the way it occurs that created my distrust in fate and fortune. How we can tell apart the universe's design for us and the malevolent plans people throw our way?

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Ambitious Macbeth
spurred by his Lady
murdered his guest and king in sleep.

so ingrained was his guilt
that he was afraid
the oceans couldn't wash it
but would themselves turn red.

Sreepoorna Tupaki S

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The saddest thing about betrayal is that it never comes from your enemies.

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Wishes make Witches✨

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Sometimes I think,
Would Macbeth have been a king,
If there were no witches?

Maybe, Duncan himself would have announced Macbeth to be his successor.
And Macbeth showing his gratitude would have rejected.
And France would have then lived happily ever after.

All I want to blurt out is that "Evil is not always evil." Evil made Macbeth "Macbeth."

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Environment made her The Macbeth

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Macbeth

Macbeth! Macbeth! Where are you?
Macbeth! Macbeth! I need you.
Macbeth! need your strong ambition
To create my life and new creation.

Macbeth! Macbeth! need your speech
To turn my inner soul poor to rich.
Macbeth! Macbeth! Please come back.
Macbeth! teach me how to attack.

Macbeth! Macbeth! need your blade
To slay my chaotic and clumsy fate.
Macbeth! Macbeth! hail to thou.
Macbeth! Macbeth! take my bow.

Macbeth! Macbeth! need your courage
To burn my jealousy and filthy rage.
Macbeth! Macbeth! Where have you lost
Amidst the vain just and crowded frost?

Macbeth! Macbeth! teach me to bear
The pain of life and pain of fear.
Teach me to bear the pain of sorrow.
Macbeth! please come with tomorrow.

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আজি Dr Faustus হ'বৰ মন গৈছে Sweet Helen... make me immortal with a kiss.....হ'ব মন গৈছে হেমলেট. " I loved Ophelia ...Forty thousand brothers could not.... with all their quantity of love...make up my sum". এইবাৰ ভাবিছো Othelo হ'ম " I kissed thee ere I killed thee: no way but this; killing myself ; to die upon a kiss". নাইবা হ'ম জ্যোতি প্ৰসাদৰ মনিমুগ্ধ ---- তোমাৰ পংকজকান্তি সুন্দৰ দেহত মোৰ বাসনাৰ ৰঙা গোলাপগুৰি সানি দিম। নাইবা হ'ম দিয়া আজি ফণি শৰ্মাৰ সেই হতভগা শিল্পীজন ..... আৰু চিঞঁৰি চিঞঁৰি ক 'ম--- জ্বলাই দে!!!!!! মামনি জলাই দে!!!!! মুঠতে আজি এক্টৰ হ'বলৈ বৰ মন গৈছে!!!!!

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The witches were right "foul is fair",
Do right things to all and get no one here
The witches were right "fair is foul",
Go way of dark there you find all.

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