None Saies His Garner Is Full.

Pleasing Ware Is Half Sold.

Sink Not In Spirit; Who Aimeth At The Sky Shoots Higher Much Than He That Means A Tree.

Much Spends The Traveller, More Then The Abider.

The March Sunne Raises But Dissolves Not.

Dare To Be True. Nothing Can Need A Lie: A Fault Which Needs It Most, Grows Two Thereby.