Thou art a cat, and a rat, and a coward.
Does the devil possess you? You're leaping over the hedge before you come at the stile.
When we are asleep, we are all equal.
Well, now there's a remedy for everything except death.
There is no proverb that is not true.
The pen is the tongue of the soul; as are the thoughts engendered there, so will be the things written.