He That Cannot Abide A Bad Market,

The Younger Brother Hath The More Wit.

The Use Of Butterflies Is To Adorn The World And Delight The Eyes Of Men, To Brighten The Countryside, Serving Like So Many Golden Spangles To Decorate The Fields.

To Go Like A Cat Upon A Hot Bakestone.

Little Children, Little Sorrows; Big Children, Big Sorrows.

The Horse Thinks One Thing And He That Rides Him Another