In war, hunting, and love, men for one pleasure a thousand griefes prove.
He that is warme, thinkes all so.
He that believes all misseth; he that believes nothing, hits not.
Feare nothing but sinne.
Hee that's fed at anothers hand may stay long ere he be full.
Hee that hath a Fox for his mate, hath neede of a net at his girdle.