A journying woman speakes much of all, and all of her.
If all fooles wore white Caps, wee should seeme a flock of geese.
He that preacheth giveth almes.
He quits his place well, that leaves his friend there.
Keep good company, and you shall be of the number.
He is a great Necromancer, for he asks counsel counsell of the Dead (i.e. books).