Fate leads the willing, and th' unwilling draws.
Remove idleness from the world and soon the arts of Cupid would perish.
It is my feeling that Time ripens all things; with Time all things are revealed; Time is the father of truth.
A bellyful is a bellyful.
One falls to the ground in trying to sit on two stools.
I am going to seek a great purpose, draw the curtain, the farce is played.