Now blessings light on him that first invented this same sleep. It covers a man all over, thoughts and all, like a cloak.
Since we have a good loaf, let us not look for cheesecakes.
Nay, what is worse, perhaps turn poet, which, they say, is an infectious and incurable distemper.
The ass bears the load, but not the overload.
Nothing costs less nor is cheaper than compliments of civility.
The proof of the pudding is the eating.