By the needle you shall draw the thread, and by that which is past, see how that which is to come will be drawne on.
Who hath no more bread then neede, must not keepe a dog.
God's mill grinds slow, but sure.
Hee that will deceive the fox, must rise betimes.
To live peaceably with all breedes good blood.
I had rather aske of my sire browne bread, then borrow of my neighbour white.