Macbeth Act 5, scene 5, 19–28
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 is 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.
电影<国王的演讲>里面，罗格医生和儿子们就爱读麦克白，奥德赛，还从没看过，只看过哈姆雷特。。。
