If Were Not Foolish Young, Were Foolish

Drunkenness Is The Very Sepulcher Of Man's Wit And His Discretion.

By Nature, Men Love Newfangledness.

For Out Of Old Fields, As Men Saith, Cometh All This New Corn From Year To Year; And Out Of Old Books, In Good Faith, Cometh All This New Science That Men Learn.

The Greatest Scholars Are Not Usually The Wisest People.

Thou Shalt Make Castels Thanne In Spayne And Dreme Of Joye, All But In Vayne.