Anothers Bread Costs Deare.

Ill Natures, The More You Aske Them, The More They Stick.

Hee That Falles Into The Durt, The Longer He Stayes There, The Fowler He Is.

Where There Is No Honour, There Is No Griefe.

Good Is To Bee Sought Out, And Evill Attended.

Sleepe Without Supping, And Wake Without Owing.