If You Could Runne, As You Drinke,

Wealth Is The Conjurer's Devil, Whom, When He Thinks He Hath, The Devil Hath Him.

There Were No Ill Language, If It Were Not Ill Taken.

Bee Not Idle And You Shall Not Bee Longing.

That Which Will Not Be Spun, Let It Not Come Betweene The Spindle And The Distaffe.

Benefits Please Like Flowers While They Are Fresh.