First Witch He knows thy thought: Hear his speech, but say thou nought.

This thing of darkness I acknowlege mine. There is nothing more confining than the prison we don't know we are in.

He that is robbed, not wanting what is stolen, him not know t, and he's not robbed at all.

Swift as shadow, short as any dream

All things that are, are with more spirit chased than enjoyed.

To weep is to make less the depth of grief.

Unbidden guests Are often welcomest when they are gone.