Hateful to me as the gates of Hades is that man who hides one thing in >>
How vain, without the merit, is the name. >>
And what he greatly thought, he nobly dared. >>
Fish and guests smell at three days old. >>
The first day, a guest; the second, a burden; the third, a pest. >>
Nobody can be as agreeable as an uninvited guest. >>
A guest never forgets the host who had treated him kindly.