All Flesh Is Not Venison.

That Which Will Not Be Spun, Let It Not Come Betweene The Spindle And The Distaffe.

Night Is The Mother Of Counsels.

Storms Make The Oak Grow Deeper Roots.

Though You Rise Early, Yet The Day Comes At His Time, And Not Till Then.

Send A Wise Man On An Errand, And Say Nothing Unto Him. [send A Wise Man On An Errand, And Say Nothing To Him.]