Knowledge Is Folly Unless Grace

He That Marries Late, Marries Ill.

For Want Of A Naile The Shoe Is Lost, For Want Of A Shoe The Horse Is Lost, For Want Of A Horse The Rider Is Lost.

A Woman Conceales What Shee Knowes Not.

It's A Wicked Thing To Make A Dearth Ones Garner.

Folly Growes Without Watering.