Wine In Excess Keeps Neither Secrets Nor

To Be Good To The Vile Is To Throw Water Into The Sea.

The Good Governor Should Have A Broken Leg And Keep At Home.

The Darts Of Love Are Blunted By Maiden Modesty.

And Thus Being Totally Preoccupied, He Rode So Slowly That The Sun Was Soon Glowing With Such Intense Heat That It Would Have Melted His Brains, If He'd Had Any.

Never Look For Birds Of This Year In The Nests Of The Last.