No son gigantes, sino molinos de viento! - Miguel de Cervantes

Unas medias finas y blancas, un vestido de seda, un bordado de encaje, una bonita zapatilla en el pie, una cinta nueva en la cabeza, no hacen bonita a una mujer fea, pero hacen bella a una mujer bonita,

can’t help it, I must follow him – we’re from the same village, I’ve eaten his bread, I’m very fond of him, he’s grateful to me, he gave me his donkeys and above all I’m a faithful fellow, so nothing’s ever going to part us except the pick and the shovel. And if Your High and Mightiness doesn’t want me to be given the island I’ve been promised, God made me without it, and perhaps not getting it would be for the good of my conscience –

No con quien naces, sino con quien paces.