Does the devil possess you? You're leaping over the hedge before you come at the stile.
Those who'll play with cats must expect to be scratched.
I find my familiarity with thee has bred contempt.
The pitcher goes so often to the fountain that if gets broken.
We ought to love our Maker for His own sake, without either hope of good or fear of pain.
By the streets of 'by and by,' one arrives at the house of 'never'.