Half A Loaf Is Better Than None.

When The Devil Drives, Needs Must.

Half A Loaf Is Better Than None.

What A Time Herbs And Weeds, And Such Things Could Talk, A Man In His Garden One Day Did Walk, Spying A Nettle Green (as Th'emeraude) Spread In A Bed Of Roses Like The Ruby Red. Between Which Two Colors He Thought, But His Eye, The Green Nettle Did The Red Rose Beautify. "how Be It," He Asked The Nettle, "what Thing Made Him So Pert? So Nigh The Rose To Spring.

It Will Not Out Of The Flesh That Is Bred In The Bone.

No Man Ought To Looke A Given Horse In The Mouth.