The offender never pardons.
Every one hath a foole in his sleeve.
Advise none to marry or go to war.
The tree that growes slowly, keepes it selfe for another.
Hee that workes after his owne manner, his head akes not at the matter.
Enrich my heart, mouth, hands in me, With faith, with hope, with charity, That I may run, rise, rest with Thee.