God defend me from that Welsh fairy, Lest he transform me to a piece of cheese!
Extremity is the trier of spirits.
she shall scant show well that now shows best.
It's easy for someone to joke about scars if they've never been cut.
With caution judge of probability. Things deemed unlikely, e'en impossible, experience oft hath proved to be true.
Oh, injurious love, that respites me a life, whose very comfort is still a dying horror