Tis ever common That men are merriest when they are from home.
Miracles are ceased; and therefore we must needs admit the means, how things are perfected.
Do not spread the compost on the weeds.
Hear my soul speak. Of the very instant that I saw you, did my heart fly at your service
Venus smiles not in a house of tears.
Misery acquaints a man with strange bedfellows.