Suspicion shall be all stuck full of eyes.
Poor and content is rich, and rich enough.
I am sure care's an enemy to life.
Sweet Beatrice, wouldst thou come when I called thee? BEATRICE Yea, signior, and depart when you bid me. BENEDICK O, stay but till then! BEATRICE 'Then' is spoken; fare you well now... (Much Ado About Nothing)
More fools know Jack Fool than Jack Fool knows.
Patience is sottish, and impatience does become a dog that's mad.