 As the best wine doth make the sharpest vinegar, so the deepest love turneth to the deadliest hate. |
| Where the mind is past hope, the heart is past shame. |
| A clear conscience is a sure card. |
| The sun shineth upon the dunghill, and is not corrupted. |
| He that loseth his honesty hath nothing else to lose. |
| To give reason for fancy were to weigh the fire, and measure the wind. |
| A merry companion is as good as a wagon. |
| Night hath a thousand eyes. |
| The true measure of life is not length, but honesty. |
| We might knit that knot with our tongues that we shall never undo with our teeth. |
| Marriages are made in heaven and consummated on Earth. |
