A Woman Hath Nine Lives Like A

Children Learne To Creepe Ere They Can Learne To Goe.

To Give Importance To Trifling Matters.

All's Well That Ends Well.

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

There Is No Fyre Without Some Smoke.