They can expect nothing but their labor for their pains. - Cervantes
Believe there are no limits but the sky.
The reason for the unreason with which you treat my reason , so weakens my reason that with reason I complain of your beauty.
Tis the only comfort of the miserable to have partners in their woes.
In short, virtue cannot live where envy reigns, nor liberality subsist with niggardliness.
Every man was not born with a silver spoon in his mouth.