The fellow that owns his own home is always just coming out of a hardware store.
Some people are so sensitive that they feel snubbed if an epidemic overlooks them.
As to those who hoard gold and silver and spend it not in God's path, give them, then, the tidings of a painful agony: on a day when these things shall be heated in hell-fire, and their foreheads, and their sides, and their backs shall be branded therewith.
Nobody ever forgets where he buried the hatchet.
If some people didn't tell you, you'd never know they'd been away on a vacation.
The reason the way of the transgressor is hard is because it's so crowded.