All Hoods Make Not Monks.

Poor And Content, Is Rich And Rich Enough; But Riches, Fineless, Is As Poor As Winter, To Him That Ever Fears He Shall Be Poor.

Greatest Scandal Waits On Greatest State.

Me, Poor Man, My Library Was Dukedom Large Enough.

That's A Valiant Flea That Dares Eat His Breakfast On The Lip Of A Lion.

In Persons Grafted In A Serious Trust, Negligence Is A Crime.