Tis ill talking of halters in the house of a man that was hanged.

There is remedy for all things except death - Don Quixote De La Mancha

All sorrows are less with bread.

Give the devil his due.

I never thrust my nose into other men's porridge. It is no bread and butter of mine; every man for himself, and God for us all.

Digo, paciencia y barajar. What I say is, patience, and shuffle the cards.

In hell there is no retention.