Joy is a partnership, Grief weeps alone, Many guests had Cana; Gethsemane but one.

It takes two for a kiss Only one for a sigh, Twain by twain we marry One by one we die.

The night walked down the sky with the moon in her hand.

This is my house - it is not I: Triumphant in this faith I live and die

Join the company of lions rather than assume the lead among foxes.

It is a consolation to the wretched to have companions in misery.