Good Words Are Worth Much, And Cost

An Ill Wound Is Cured, Not An Ill Name.

The Tree That God Plants, No Winde Hurts It.

He That Praiseth Himselfe Spattereth Himselfe. [he That Praiseth Himself Spatteteth Himself.]

The Soule Needs Few Things, The Body Many.

Gold Opens All Locks, No Lock Will Hold Against The Power Of Gold.