He That Plants Trees Loves Others Besides

Better A Tooth Out Than Always Aching.

With Devotion's Visage And Pious Action We Do Sugar O'er The Devil Himself.

Fame Is The Echo Of Actions, Resounding Them To The World, Save That The Echo Repeats Only The Last Art, But Fame Relates All, And Often More Than All.

In Fair Weather Prepare For Foul.

The Devil Lies Brooding In The Miser's Chest.