Tit for tat's fair play.
To fazarts hard hazards are death ere they come nigh.
"Then feir nocht, nor heir nocht,
Dreid, danger, or despair,
To fazarts hard hazarts
Is deid or they cum thair."
—Cherrie and the Slae.
To hain is to hae.
Toom barrels mak maist din.
Toom be your meal pock, and mine ne'er hang on your pin.
Toom stalls mak biting horses.
Touch a gaw'd horse on the back an he'll fling.
"Spoken when you have said something to a man that intrenches upon his reputation, and so have put him in a passion."—Kelly.