None So Blind As Those

Who Waiteth For Dead Man's Shoes Will Go Long Barefoot.

An Ill Winde That Bloweth No Man To Good.

Follow Pleasure, And Then Will Pleasure Flee, Flee Pleasure, And Pleasure Will Follow Thee.

Let The World Wagge, And Take Mine Ease In Myne Inne.

Small Pitchers Have Wyde Eares.