Of all smells, bread; of all tastes, salt.
It's an ill councell that hath no escape.
The hearts letter is read in the eyes.
He who cannot forgive breaks the bridge over which he himself must pass.
But who does hawk at eagles with a dove?
If any speak ill of thee, fly home to thy own conscience and examine thy heart. If thou art guilty, it is a just correction; if not guilty, it is a fair instruction.