He Must Needes Go That The Dyvell

While The Grasse Groweth The Horse Starveth.

A Hard Beginnyng Makth A Good Endyng.

One Good Turn Asketh Another.

Children And Fools Cannot Lie.

Let The World Slide, Let The World Go; A Fig For Care, And A Fig For Woe! If I Can't Pay, Why I Can Owe, And Death Makes Equal The High And Low.