Take heed of mad folks in a narrow place.
He that hath no good trade, it is to his losse.
Some men plant an opinion they seem to erradicate.
The God of love my shepherd is, And he that doth me feed: While he is mine, and I am his, What can I want or need?
Law sutes consume time, and mony, and rest, and friends.
A dwarf on a giant's shoulder, sees further of the two.