Fooles Bite One Another, But Wise-men Agree

Where You Thinke There Is Bacon, There Is No Chimney.

Hee That Falles Into The Durt, The Longer He Stayes There, The Fowler He Is.

All Beasts Of Prey Are Strong Or Treacherous.

Who Doth His Owne Businesse, Foules Not His Hands.

Vertue Now Is In Herbs And Stones And Words Onely.