If you drive nature out with a pitchfork, she will soon find a way back.
The Sun, the stars and the seasons as they pass, some can gaze upon these with no strain of fear.
To grow a philosopher's beard.
In the same [hospitable] manner that a Calabrian would press you to eat his pears.
It was intended to be a vase, it has turned out a pot.
The wolf attacks with his fang, the bull with his horn.