Slander Is A Shipwrack By A Dry

Neither Praise Nor Dispraise Thy Selfe, Thy Actins Serve The Turne. [neither Praise Nor Dispraise Thyself; Thy Actions Serve The Turn.]

Every Mile Is Two In Winter

Much Money Makes A Countrey Poor, For It Sets A Dearer Price On Every Thing.

He That Knows Nothing Doubts Nothing.

Better Be A Foole Then A Knave. [better Be A Fool Than A Knave.]