No Profit To Honour, No

If Folly Were Griefe Every House Would Weepe. [if Folly Were Grief, Every House Would Weep.]

Honour Without Profit Is A Ring On The Finger.

Vertue And A Trade Are The Best Portion For Children.

Every One Is Weary, The Poore In Seeking, The Rich In Keeping, The Good In Learning.

He That Riseth First, Is First Drest.