The Death Of Wolves Is The Safety

Be Not Too Presumptuously Sure In Any Business; For Things Of This World Depend On Such A Train Of Unseen Chances That If It Were In Man's Hands To Set The Tables, Still He Would Not Be Certain To Win The Game.

Who Letts His Wife Goe To Every Feast, And His Horse Drinke At Every Water, Shall Neither Have Good Wife Nor Good Horse.

Greene Wood Makes A Hott Fire.

Anothers Bread Costs Deare.

When All Sinnes Grow Old, Coveteousnesse Is Young.