Love is not found in the market.
Were it not for the bone in the legge, all the world would turne Carpenters (to make them crutches).
If you could runne, as you drinke, you might catch a hare.
To deceive ones selfe is very easie.
Hee that learnes a trade hath a purchase made.
Play with a foole at home, and he will play with you in the market.