Hee that workes after his owne manner, his head akes not at the matter.
He that gains well and spends well needs no count book.
To write a verse or two is all the praise That I can raise.
A little labour, much health.
Were it not for the bone in the legge, all the world would turne Carpenters (to make them crutches).
He that hath no hony in his pot, let him have it in his mouth.