God who gives the wound gives the salve.

Thou art a cat, and a rat, and a coward.

I can tell where my own shoe pinches me.

Spare your breath to cool your porridge.

A blot in thy escutcheon to all futurity.

One swallow alone does not make a summer.

Where there's music there can be no evil.

Leap out of the frying pan into the fire.

They must needs go whom the Devil drives.

Arms are my ornaments, warfare my repose.

Whom God loves, his house is sweet to him.

A shy face is better than a forward heart.

There's no sauce in the world like hunger.

Every production must resemble its author.

Wit and humor do not reside in slow minds.

Heaven's help is better than early rising.

There is nothing costs less than civility.

A man prepared has half fought the battle.

Can we ever have too much of a good thing?

There's no taking trout with dry breeches.

It will be seen in the frying of the eggs.

Great people create great acts of kindness.

God bears with the wicked, but not forever.

The man who fights for his ideals is alive.

Take away the cause, and the effect ceases.

God who sends the wound sends the medicine.

Sleep is the best cure for waking troubles.

Urgent necessity prompts many to do things.

Let us not throw the rope after the bucket.

All sorrows are bearable, if there is bread.

The little birds have God for their caterer.

You cannot eat your cake and have your cake.

An honest man's word is as good as his bond.

Troubles take wing for the man who can sing.

Time ripens all things; no man is born wise.

The ass bears the load, but not the overload.

When God sends the dawn, he sends it for all.

Good Christians should never avenge injuries.

When thou art at Rome, do as they do at Rome.

Good wits jump; a word to the wise is enough.

When in doubt, lean to the side of #‎ mercy .

Wine taken in moderation never does any harm.

I am almost frightened out of my seven senses.

Great persons are able to do great kindnesses.

I know who I am and who I may be, if I choose.

Old, that's an affront no woman can well bear.

The guts carry the feet, not the feet the guts.

True valor lies between cowardice and rashness.

Under a bad cloak there is often a good drinker

The wise hand does not all the tongue dictates.

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