In A Long Journey Straw Waighs.

An Idle Head Is A Boxe For The Winde.

We Are Fooles One To Another.

Hee That Hath Right, Feares; He That Hath Wrong, Hopes.

Great Almes-giving Lessens No Mans Living.

God Strikes Not With Both Hands, For To The Sea He Made Heavens, And To Rivers Foords.