Take Heed Of A Step-mother;

Honour And Profit Lie Not In One Sacke. [honour And Profit Lie Not In One Sack.]

The Tree That God Plants, No Winde Hurts It.

Were There No Hearers, There Would Be No Backbiters.

Whatsoever Was The Father Of A Disease, An Ill Diet Was The Mother.

Little Pitchers Have Wide Eares. [little Pitchers Have Wide Ears.]