A little more than kin, and less than kind.

Bait the hook well. This fish will bite.

He hath a heart as sound as a bell, and his tongue is the clapper; for what his heart thinks his tongue speaks.

My crown is in my heart, not on my head; not decked with diamonds and Indian stones, nor to be seen: my crown is called content, a crown it is that seldom kings enjoy.

Have more than you show, Speak less than you know.

Let me embrace thee, sour adversity, for wise men say it is the wisest course.

Beshrew the heart that makes my heart to groan.