Every Honest Miller Has A Golden Thumb.

Forbid Us Something, And That Thing We Desire.

Remember In The Forms Of Speech Comes Change Within A Thousand Years, And Words That Then Were Well Esteemed, Seem Foolish Now And Strange; And Yet They Spake Them So, Time And Again, And Thrived In Love As Well As Any Men; And So To Win Their Loves In Sundry Days, In Sundry Lands There Are As Many Ways.

And Gladly Wolde He Lerne, And Gladly Teche.

Whoso Will Pray, He Must Fast And Be Clean, And Fat His Soul, And Make His Body Lean.

What Is Better Than Wisdom? Woman. And What Is Better Than A Good Woman? Nothing.