Bounty, being free itself, thinks all others so.
In a false quarrel there is no true valor.
All is well ended if this suit be won. That you express content; which we will pay, With strife to please you, day exceeding day.
A friend should bear his friend's infirmities.
A jest's prosperity lies in the ear
Is there no pity sitting in the clouds, That sees into the bottom of my grief?