Where the countenance is fair, there need no colors.
I thank you for nothing, because I understand nothing.
If thy wealth waste, they wit will give but small warmth.
Many strokes overthrow the tallest oaks.
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.
When adversities flow, then love ebbs; but friendship standeth stiffly in storms.