Fortune To One Is Mother, To Another

One Foole Makes A Hundred.

A Litle Wind Kindles; Much Puts Out The Fire.

A Kinsman, A Friend, Or Whom You Intreate, Take Not To Serve You, If You Will Be Served Neately.

Light Burdens, Long Borne, Grow Heavy.

It Is A Poor Sport That Is Not Worth A Candle.