Where the lion's skin falls short it must be eked out with the fox's.

You think you know these people but you forget the world is full of actors and the world is their stage

He is a merchant, the balances of deceit are in his hand: he loveth to oppress.

Deceit is in haste, but honesty can wait a fair leisure

What song the Syrens sang, or what name Achilles assumed when he hid himself among women.

One is easily fooled by that which one loves. [Fr., On est aisement dupe par ce qu'on aime.]