Politics doesn't make strange bedfellows - marriage does.
War makes strange bedfellows.
Adversity makes strange bedfellows.
What an alliance, huh? A Dark-Hunter and a Spathi united to guard an Apollite. Who would have ever imagined? (Wulf) Love makes strange bedfellows. (Acheron) I thought that was politics. (Wulf) It’s both. (Acheron)
The bedfellows politics made are never strange. It only seems that way to those who have not watched the courtship.
Politics makes estranged bedfellows.
Poverty has strange bedfellows.
Misery acquaints a man with strange bedfellows.
As we've learned in 1941, national emergencies can create strange bedfellows.
Perhaps Bach and Beethoven are strange bedfellows for Mickey Mouse, but it's all been a lot of fun.
Art and business may be strange bedfellows, but an artist must make room in her bed for both.
Politics makes strange post-masters.
War makes strangers bedfellows.
Sexual attraction makes the strangest bedfellows of all.