I am doubting what to do.
Those who cross the sea, change sky, but not soul.
It is courage, courage, courage, that raises the blood of life to crimson splendor. Live bravely and present a brave front to adversity
Wherein is the use of getting rid of one thorn out of many?
The ear of the bridled horse is in the mouth.
In an evil hour thou bring'st her home. [You are marrying a shrew.]