Adversity makes strange bedfellows.
Lilies that fester smell far worse than weeds.
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.
Men have died from time to time, and worms have eaten them, but not for love.
Oh, I have passed a miserable night, so full of ugly sights, of ghastly dreams!
And oftentimes, to win us to our harm, The instruments of darkness tell us truths, Win us with honest trifles, to betray's In deepest consequence