There's no such thing, you know, as picking out the best woman: it's only a question of comparative badness, brother.
That wife is an enemy to her husband who is given in marriage against her will.
Vulgarity of manners defiles fine garments more than mud.
Things we do not expect, happen more frequently than we wish.
If you do anything well, gratitude is lighter than a feather; if you give offense in anything, people's wrath is as heavy as lead.
I regard that man as lost, who has lost his sense of shame.