When the head aches, all the members partake of the pain.
You cannot eat your cake and have your cake: And store’s no sore.
There is no book so bad, but something good may be found in it.
An honest man’s word is as good as his bond.
You can see farther into a millstone than he.
You are leaping over the hedge before you come at the stile — you are taking the wrong sow by the ear.
You are a king by your own fireside, as much as any monarch on his throne.
You are a devil at every thing, and there is no kind of thing in the versal world but what you can turn your hand to.
Would puzzle a convocation of casuists to resolve their degrees of consanguinity.
Virtue is more zealously persecurod by ill men than it is beloved by the good.
Too much even of a good thing lessens it in our esteem, and scarcity, even of an indifferent, makes it of some estimation.
Tomorrow is a new day.