One Sound Blow Will Serve To Undo

Trust No Friend With That You Need Fear Him If He Were Your Enemy.

God Complaines Not, But Doth What Is Fitting.

All Flesh Is Not Venison.

Hee That Hath Patience Hath Fatt Thrushes For A Farthing.

Church Bells Beyond The Stars Heard, The Soul's Blood, The Land Of Spices; Something Understood.