A man who has nothing can whistle in a robber's face.
Nature, in giving tears to man, confessed that he Had a tender heart; this is our noblest quality.
Lost money is bewailed with deeper sighs Than friends, or kindred, and with louder cries.
A sound mind in a sound body is a thing to be prayed for.
Like warmed-up cabbage served at each repast, The repetition kills the wretch at last.
All wish to be learned, but no one is willing to pay the price.