Love can tame the wildest.
Acquaintance softens prejudice.
He who shares the danger ought to share the prize.
Those who enter through the back door can expect to be shown out through the window
If you wish me well, do not stand pitying me, but lend me some succour as fast as you can; for pity is but cold comfort when one is up to the chin in water, and within a hair's breadth of starving or drowning.
He that has many friends, has no friends.