Pryde Will Have A Fall;for Pryde Goeth

It's An Ill Wind That Blows No Good.

When All Candles Are Out, All Cats Are Grey, All Things Are Then Of One Color, As Who Say. And This Proverb Faith, For Quenching Hot Desire, Foul Water As Soon As Faire, Will Quench Hot Fire.

Rome Was Not Built In One Day.

Many Hands Make Light Work.

Children Learne To Creepe Ere They Can Learne To Goe.