Two great talkers will not travel far together.
Next to the love of God, the love of country is the best preventive of crime.
There's night and day, brother, both sweet things; sun, moon, and stars, brother, all sweet things; there's likewise a wind on the heath. Life is very sweet, brother; who would wish to die?
Translation is at best an echo.
A losing trade, I assure you, sir: literature is a drug.
Youth will be served, every dog has his day, and mine has been a fine one.