Hidden evils are most dreaded.
What quick wit is found in sudden straits!
Fortune gives too much to many, enough to none.
I do not love thee, Sabidius, nor can I say why; I can only say this, "I do not love thee."
However great the dish that holds the turbot, the turbot is still greater than the dish.
Be not too thick with anybody; your joys will be fewer, and so will pains.