I am not only witty in myself, but the cause that wit is in other men.

It warms the very sickness in my heart, That I shall live and tell him to his teeth, "Thus diddest thou;"

To fear the foe, since fear oppresseth strength, gives in your weakness strength unto your foe.

Care keeps his watch in every old man’s eye, And where care lodges, sleep will never lie.

A man may fish with the worm that hath eat of a king, and eat of the fish that hath fed of that worm

Though it be honest, it is never good to bring bad news.

Beggar that I am, I am even poor in thanks, but I thank you; and sure, dear friends, my thanks are too dear a halfpenny.