No Man Loveth His Fetters, Be They

A Man May Well Bring A Horse To Water But He Cannot Make Him Drink.

Be Of Comfort, And Your Heavy Sorrow Part Equally Among Us; Storms Divided, Abate Their Force, And With Less Rage Are Guided.

The Grey Mare Is The Better Horse.

Three May Keep Counsel, If Two Be Away.

Cut Your Coat According To Your Cloth.