To Weepe For Joy Is A Kinde

Love Is Not Found In The Market.

To Buy Deare Is Not Bounty.

Get To Live; Then Live, And Use It; Else, It Is Not True That Thou Hast Gotten. Surely Use Alone Makes Money Not A Contemptible Stone.

Better A Snotty Child, Then His Nose Wip'd Off.

The Corne Hides It Self In The Snow, As An Old Man In Furrs.