The Life Of Man Is A Winter

He That Feares Leaves, Let Him Not Goe Into The Wood.

Who Will Sell The Cow, Must Say The Word.

A Man Of Great Memory Without Learning Hath A Rock And A Spindle And No Staff To Spin.

The Blind Eate Many A Flie. [the Blind Eat Many A Fly.]

In Solitude, Be A Multitude To Thyself. Tibullus By All Means Use Sometimes To Be Alone.