LADY MACBETH: Are you a man?
MACBETH: Yes, and a bold one—one who dares look upon that which would frighten the devil!
LADY MACBETH: Oh, what nonsense! This is just another hallucination born of your fear, like the floating dagger that you said led you to Duncan. These outbursts of yours don't even resemble true fear! You act as if you were listening to a woman's story at a winter fire—sitting next to her grandmother!
Shame on you! Why do you make these faces? When the vision passes, you will see that it's just an empty chair.