Whatsoever is in the heart of the sober man, is in the mouth of the drunkard.
Maydens, be they never so foolyshe, yet beeing fayre they are commonly fortunate.
Far more seemly to have thy study full of books, than thy purse full of money.
It is good walking when one hath his horse in hand.
A comely olde man as busie as a bee.
He that comes in print because he would be known, is like the fool that comes into the market because he would be seen.