Every One Thinkes His Sacke Heaviest.

His Bark Is Worse Than His Bite.

He That Owes Nothing, If He Makes Not Mouthes At Us, Is Courteous.

Teach Me, My God And King In All Things Thee To See And What I Do In Anything To Do It As For Thee

Knowledge Is But Folly Unless It Is Guided By Grace.

Hee That Bewailes Himselfe Hath The Cure In His Hands.