Honesty is not the best policy - merely the safest

Thou shalt not stir one foot to seek a foe.

Take it in what sense thou wilt.

Mine eyes Were not in fault, for she was beautiful; Mine ears, that heard her flattery; nor my heart, That thought her like her seeming. It had been vicious To have mistrusted her.

For though the camomile, the more it is trodden on the faster it grows, yet youth, the more it is wasted, the sooner it wears.

Hot blood begets hot thoughts, And hot thoughts beget Hot deeds, And hot deeds is love.

Go hang yourself, you naughty mocking uncle!