Take heed of the wrath of a mighty man, and the tumult of the people.
He that hath little is the lesse durtie.
Every one fastens where there is gaine.
For want of a naile the shoe is lost, for want of a shoe the horse is lost, for want of a horse the rider is lost.
Go not for every grief to the physician, nor for every quarrell to the lawyer, nor for every thirst to the pot.
In an hundred elles of contention, there is not an inch of love.