It Will Not Out Of The Flesh

I Know On Which Side My Bread Is Buttered.

Tis Not The Robe Or Garment I Affect; For Who Would Marry With A Suit Of Clothes?

There Is No Fyre Without Some Smoke.

He Makes A Beggar First That First Relieves Him; Not Us'rers Make More Beggars Where They Live Than Charitable Men That Use To Give.

Small Pitchers Have Wyde Eares.