Don't trust the person who has broken faith once.
Good Lord, for alliance! Thus goes every one to the world but I, and I am sunburnt; I may sit in a corner and cry heigh-ho for a husband!
To take arms against a sea of troubles.
Cursed be the hand that made these fatal holes.
'Tis better to be vile than vile esteemed
Waste not thy time in windy argument but let the matter drop.