O vile,Intolerable, not to be endured!

Is most tolerable, and not to be endured.

Self-love, my liege, is not so vile a sin, as self-neglecting.

Things base and vile, holding no quantity, love can transpose to form and dignity. Love looks not with the eye, but with the mind, and therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.

For I can raise no money by vile means.

He that stands upon a slippery place, makes nice of no vile hold to stay him up