He that is thy friend indeed, He will help thee in thy need: If thou sorrow, he will weep; If thou wake, he cannot sleep: Thus of every grief in heart He with thee does bear a part. These are certain signs to know Faithful friend from flattering foe.
Foolery, sir, does walk about the orb like the sun; it shines everywhere.
You are an alchemist; make gold of that.
These words are razors to my wounded heart.
Beggar that I am, I am even poor in thanks
Take you me for a sponge?