Time draweth wrinkles in a fair face, but addeth fresh colors to a fast friend, which neither heat, nor cold, nor misery, nor place, nor destiny, can alter or diminish
Quote by John Lyly
Night hath a thousand eyes.
To give reason for fancy were to weigh the fire, and measure the wind.
Where the mind is past hope, the heart is past shame.
A clear conscience is a sure card.
Marriages are made in heaven and consummated on Earth.
We might knit that knot with our tongues that we shall never undo with our...
He that loseth his honesty hath nothing else to lose.
The sun shineth upon the dunghill, and is not corrupted.
The true measure of life is not length, but honesty.
A merry companion is as good as a wagon.
To give reason for fancy were to weigh the fire, and measure the wind
Where the mind is past hope, the heart is past shame
As the best wine doth make the sharpest vinegar, so the deepest love turneth to...