The bee that hath honey in her mouth hath a sting in her tail.
In arguing of the shadow, we forgo the substance.
Maydens, be they never so foolyshe, yet beeing fayre they are commonly fortunate.
Thou art an heyre to fayre lying, that is nothing, if thou be disinherited of learning, for better were it to thee to inherite righteousnesse then riches, and far more seemly were if for thee to haue thy Studie full of bookes, then thy pursse full of mony.
Where the streame runneth smoothest, the water is deepest.
It is good walking when one hath his horse in hand.