Get thee glass eyes, and like a scurvy politician, seem to see the things thou dost not.
I have bought golden opinions from all sorts of people.
He shall spurn fate, scorn death, and bear His hopes 'bove wisdom, grace and fear: And you all know, security Is mortals' chiefest enemy.
Good counselors lack no clients.
I had rather hear my dog bark at a crow, than a man swear he loves me.
That truth should be silent I had almost forgot. (Enobarbus)