Who hastens a glutton choakes him.
Hee that labours and thrives spins gold.
Sweet day, so cool, so calm, so bright, / The bridal of the earth and sky.
Were it not for the bone in the legge, all the world would turne Carpenters (to make them crutches).
Knowledge makes one laugh, but wealth makes one dance.
It's not good fishing before the net.