But, indeed, words are very rascals, since bonds [vows] disgraced them." Viola: "Thy reason, man?" Feste: "Troth [Truthfully], sir, I can yield you none without words, and words are grown so false, I am loathe to prove reason with them. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Words are grown so false, I am loath to prove reason with them. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image