He That Marries Late, Marries Ill.

If Yee Would Know A Knave, Give Him A Staffe.

A Woman Conceales What Shee Knowes Not.

A Journying Woman Speakes Much Of All, And All Of Her.

In An Hundred Elles Of Contention, There Is Not An Inch Of Love.

Pursue Not A Victory Too Far. He Hath Conquered Well That Hath Made His Enemy Fly; Thou Mayest Beat Him To A Desperate Resistance, Which May Ruin Thee.