I am one, my liege,
Whom the vile blows and buffets of the world Have so incens'd that I am reckless what I do to spite the world.
Macbeth, III, i, 108
I am one, my liege,
Whom the vile blows and buffets of the world Have so incens'd that I am reckless what I do to spite the world.
Macbeth, III, i, 108