Conquered, we conquer.
Your tittle-tattlers, and those who listen to slander, by my good will should all be hanged - the former by their tongues, the latter by the ears.
Fire is next akin to smoke.
Bad conduct soils the finest ornament more than filth.
Spice a dish with love and it pleases every palate.
Slander-mongers and those who listen to slander, if I had my way, would all be strung up, the talkers by the tongue, the listeners by the ears.