Men often bear little grievances with less courage than they do large misfortunes.
I am sure the grapes are sour.
Beware lest you lose the substance by grasping at the shadow.
The haft of the arrow had been feathered with one of the eagle's own Lures. We often give our enemies the means of our own destruction.
It is easier to become entangled with an enemy than to disentangle oneself afterwards.
If you wish me well, do not stand pitying me, but lend me some succour as fast as you can; for pity is but cold comfort when one is up to the chin in water, and within a hair's breadth of starving or drowning.
Those who seek to please everybody please nobody.
United we stand, divided we fall.
We often despise what is most useful to us.
Better one safe way than a hundred on which you cannot reckon.
Straw shows which way the wind is blowing.
Self-help is the best help
Thinking to get at once all the gold the goose could give, he killed it and opened it only to find-nothing.
There was once a Bald Man who sat down after work on a hot summer's day. A Fly came up and kept buzzing about his bald pate, and stinging him from time to time. The Man aimed a blow at his little enemy, but — whack — his palm came on his head instead; again the Fly tormented him, but this time the Man was wiser and said: YOU WILL ONLY INJURE YOURSELF IF YOU TAKE NOTICE OF DISPICABLE ENEMIES.
Uninvited guests seldom meet a welcome.
Pray do not grieve so; but go and take a stone, and place it in the hole, and fancy that the gold is still lying there. It will do you quite the same service; for when the gold was there, you had it not, as you did not make the slightest use of it.
Forbear harping on what was of yore, for it is the common lot of mortals to sustain the ups and downs of fortune.
It is foolish to try to imitate the skills of others.
The quarrels of friends are the opportunities of foes.
Appearances are deceiving.
Only cowards insult dying majesty.
Never soar aloft on an enemy's pinions.
The fly sat upon the axel-tree of the chariot-wheel and said, 'What a dust do I raise!'
Evil wishes, like chickens, come home to roost.
Whoever neglects old friends for the sake of new deserves what e gets if he loses both
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