Critics Are Like Brushers Of Noblemen's Clothes.

Our Owne Actions Are Our Security, Not Others Judgements.

Two Ill Meales Make The Third A Glutton.

He That Is Drunken * * * Is Outlawed By Himself; All Kind Of Ill Did With His Liquor Slide Into His Veins.

Who Gives To All, Denies All.

Where You Thinke There Is Bacon, There Is No Chimney.