He that hath no hony in his pot, let him have it in his mouth.

The shortest answer is doing.

To go where the King goes afoot (i.e. to the stool).

Vertue flies from the heart of a Mercenary man.

A hundredload of worry will not pay an ounce of debt.

The first blow is as much as two.

Hee that stumbles and falles not, mends his pace.