-Macbeth: All I hear is people screaming ´´ Here they come´´, but our walls are more than enough to stop the enemy, even when many of our soldiers have joined them betraying their king. – What’s that sound now?
-Seyton: The queen is dead sir.
-Macbeth: Death was close to her anyways. We all are waiting for that announcement. Tomorrow, tomorrow and tomorrow! Life is just a meaningless path full of sorrow and noises; death is the only cure for it.
(The messenger enters running and speaks to Macbeth)
- Messenger: My lord, the forest is walking!
(A moment of doubt in Macbeth)
-Macbeth: Liar and slave, what do you say! Let them come. If we die, we shall die with our weapons in hand fighting.