He That Hath Not The Craft, Let

The Wind In Ones Face Makes One Wise.

If Any Speak Ill Of Thee, Fly Home To Thy Own Conscience And Examine Thy Heart. If Thou Art Guilty, It Is A Just Correction; If Not Guilty, It Is A Fair Instruction.

One Enemy Is Too Much.

Take Heed Of Winde That Comes In At A Hole, And A Reconciled Enemy.

Anothers Bread Costs Deare.