Gold--the picklock that never fails.
He is not valiant that dares lie; but he that boldly bears calamity.
0 summer friendship, whose flat-tering leaves shadowed us in our prosperity, With the least gust, drop off in the autumn of adversity.
A willing mind makes a hard journey easy.
Ambition, in a private man is a vice, is in a prince the virtue.
What pity 'tis, one that can speak so well, Should in his actions be so ill!