Lette me stande to the maine chance.
Where the streame runneth smoothest, the water is deepest.
Rather fast then surfette, rather starue then striue to exceede.
Love knoweth no laws.
The bee that hath honey in her mouth hath a sting in her tail.
As the best wine doth make the sharpest vinegar, so the deepest love turns to the deadliest hate.