Many strokes overthrow the tallest oaks.

Time draweth wrinkles in a fair face, but addeth fresh colors to a fast friend, which neither heat, nor cold, nor misery, nor place, nor destiny, can alter or diminish

The rattling thunderbolt hath but his clap, the lightning but his flash, and as they both come in a moment, so do they both end in a minute.

A merry companion is as good as a wagon.

Children and fools speak true.

It is good walking when one hath his horse in hand.

It is a blind goose that cometh to the fox's sermon.