God, And Parents, And Our Master, Can

Every Bees Hony Is Sweet.

All Is Well With Him, Who Is Beloved Of His Neighbours.

Into A Mouth Shut Flies Flie Not.

Love Without End, Hath No End, Says The Spaniard: (meaning, If It Were Not Begun On Particular Ends, It Would Last).

Honour Without Profit Is A Ring On The Finger.