As MacBeth

"I have almost forgot the taste of fears
The time has been my senses would have cool'd
To hear a night-shriek, and my fell of hair
Would at a dismal treatise rouse and stir
As life were in't. I have supp'd full with horrors:
Direness, familiar to my slaughterous thoughts,
Cannot once start me."

Thanks to The Royal Shakespeare Company

Picture thanks to Marie