Quotes About Betrayal

Come, lady, come; you have lost the heart of Signior Benedick. BEATRICE Indeed, my lord, he lent it me awhile; and I gave him use for it, a double heart for his single one: marry, once before he won it of me with false dice, therefore your grace may well say I have lost it. DON PEDRO You have put him down, lady, you have put him down. BEATRICE So I would not he should do me, my lord, lest I should prove the mother of fools.

Hide not thy poison with such sugar'd words

Done to death by slanderous tongue

Don't trust the person who has broken faith once.

The worst was this: my love was my decay.

Too much of water hast thou poor Ophelia, and therefore I forbid my tears. But yet it is our trick, let shame say what it will. when these are gone the women will be out! Adieu my lord, I have a speech of fire that fane would blaze, But that this folly doubts it.

Though those that are betray'd Do feel the treason sharply, yet the traitor stands in worse case of woe

Lady, shall I lie in your lap? Ophelia: No, my lord. Hamlet: DId you think I meant country matters? Ophelia: I think nothing, my lord. Hamlet: That's a fair thought to lie between maids' legs. Ophelia: What is, my lord? Hamlet: Nothing.

whats here a cup closed in my true loves hand poisin i see hath been his timeless end. oh churl drunk all and left no friendly drop to help me after. i will kiss thy lips some poisin doth hang on them, to help me die with a restorative. thy lips are warm. yea noise then ill be brief oh happy dagger this is thy sheath. there rust and let me die.

For Brutus, as you know, was Caesar's angel: Judge, O you gods, how dearly Caesar loved him! This was the most unkindest cut of all

But tis strange: And oftentimes, to win us to our harm, the Instruments of Darkness tell us truths, win us with honest trifles, to betray's in deepest consequence.

Yet who would have thought the old man to have had so much blood in him? - Lady Macbeth

I am one, sir, that comes to tell you your daughter and the Moor are now making the beast with two backs.

And oftentimes, to win us to our harm, The instruments of darkness tell us truths, Win us with honest trifles, to betray's In deepest consequence

There's daggers in men's smiles. The near in blood, The nearer bloody.

Reputation, reputation, reputation! Oh, I have lost my reputation! I have lost the immortal part of myself, and what remains is bestial.

He's mad that trusts in the tameness of a wolf, a horse's health, a boy's love, or a whore's oath.

Thou calledst me a dog before thou hadst a cause, But since I am a dog, beware my fangs.

thou art the best o' the cut-throats

You are a villain! Iago: You are a senator!

Why didst thou promise such a beauteous day And make me travel forth without my cloak, To let base clouds o'ertake me in my way, Hiding they brav'ry in their rotten smoke?

You cram these words into mine ears against The stomach of my sense.

Away and mark the time with fairest show, False face must hide what false heart doth know.

His forward voice now is to speak well of his friend. His backward voice is to utter foul speeches and to detract.