The Melon Seller Declares His Melons Sweet
The melon seller declares his melons sweet.
The melon seller declares his melons sweet.
War is sweet to him who does not go to it.
After the work is done, repose is sweet.
Not every sweet root gives birth to sweet grass.
Take the bitter with the sweet.
What was hard to bear is sweet to remember.
Black as the devil, sweet as a stolen kiss.
Between true friends even water drunk together is sweet enough.
It is sweet to drink but bitter to pay for.
Revenge is sweet.