Councell Breakes Not The Head.

You Cannot Make A Windmill Go With A Pair Of Bellows.

If Thou Do Ill, The Joy Fades, Not The Pains. If Well, The Pain Doth Fade, The Joy Remains.

He That's Foolish In The Fault, Let Him Be Wise In The Punishment.

Enrich My Heart, Mouth, Hands In Me, With Faith, With Hope, With Charity, That I May Run, Rise, Rest With Thee.

Three Can Hold Their Peace, If Two Be Away.