One Slumber Finds Another.

Chuse A Horse Made, And A Wife To Make.

Of The Smells, Bread; Of The Tastes, Salt.

If You Walk On Snow You Cannot Hide Your Footprints.

Wee Leave More To Do When Wee Dye, Then Wee Have Done.

While The Discreet Advise, The Foole Doth His Busines. [while The Discreet Advise, The Fool Doth His Busines.]