As love knoweth no lawes, so it regardeth no conditions
A clere conscience is a sure carde.
Where the streame runneth smoothest, the water is deepest.
If thy wealth waste, they wit will give but small warmth.
The rattling thunderbolt hath but his clap, the lightning but his flash, and as they both come in a moment, so do they both end in a minute.
A Rose is sweeter in the budde than full blowne.