Wine Is A Cunning Wrestler.

No Man Will Be Respected By Others Who Is Despised By His Own Relatives.

Besides That, When Elsewhere The Harvest Of Wheat Is Most Abundant, There It Comes Up Less By One-fourth Than What You Have Sowed. There, Methinks, It Were A Proper Place For Men To Sow Their Wild Oats, Where They Would Not Spring Up.

It Is Best To Know The Worst At Once.

The Poor Man Who Enters Into A Partnership With One Who Is Rich Makes A Risky Venture.

You Little Know What A Ticklish Thing It Is To Go To Law. [lat., Nescis Tu Quam Meticulosa Res Sit Ire Ad Judicem.]