He Lives Unsafely, That Lookes Too Neere

When A Man Sleepes, His Head Is In His Stomach.

A Piece Of A Churchyard Fits Everybody.

To The Counsell Of Fooles A Woodden Bell.

Happier Are The Hands Compast With Yron, Then A Heart With Thoughts.

Quick Beleevers Neede Broad Shoulders.