Water trotted is as good as oates.
Hee that looseth his due, gets not thankes.
Many friends in generall, one in speciall.
The best smell is bread; the best saver, salt; the best love, that of children.
When a man sleepes, his head is in his stomach.
There is no heat of affection but is joyned with some idlenesse of brain, says the Spaniard.