I have no way and therefore want no eyes I stumbled when I saw. Full oft 'tis seen our means secure us, and our mere defects prove our commodities.
Home-keeping youth have ever homely wits.
When the age is in, the wit is out
Nothing can come of nothing.
Fear and niceness, the handmaids of all women, or more truly, woman its pretty self.
Help, master, help! here's a fish hangs in the net, like a poor man's right in the law; 'twill hardly come out.