Suit the action to the word, the word to the action.
My affection hath an unknown bottom, like the Bay of Portugal.
What are you doing sister? / Killing swine.
A knavish speech sleeps in a fool's ear.
The gaudy, blabbing, and remorseful day Is crept into the bosom of the sea.
Virtue that transgresses is but patched with sin; and sin that amends is but patched with virtue.