Make Hay While The Sun Shines.

It Takes Nine Tailors To Make A Man.

Pryde Will Have A Fall;for Pryde Goeth Before And Shame Commeth After.

I Know On Which Side My Bread Is Buttered.

All Things On Earth Thus Change, Some Up, Some Down; Content's A Kingdom, And I Wear That Crown.

Put Your Toong In Your Purse.