All Things Have Their Place, Knew Wee

One Foote Is Better Then Two Crutches.

Cities Seldome Change Religion Only.

Drink Not The Third Glass, Which Thou Canst Not Tame, When Once It Is Within Thee; But Before Mayst Rule It, As Thou List: And Pour The Shame, Which It Would Pour On Thee, Upon The Floor. It Is Most Just To Throw That On The Ground, Which Would Throw Me There, If I Keep The Round.

Yeeres Know More Then Bookes.

The First Blow Is As Much As Two.