Though Thou Has Never So

I Love Thee Like Puddings; If Thou Wert Pie I'd Eat Thee.

Little Children, Little Sorrows; Big Children, Big Sorrows.

Fish Must Swim Thrice--once Is The Water, A Second Time In The Sauce, And A Third Time In Wine In The Stomach.

He That Buys Land Buys Many Stones, He That Buys Flesh Buys Many Bones, He That Buys Eggs Buys Many Shells, But He That Buys Good Ale Buys Nothing Else.

What's Good For The Goose Is Good For The Gander.