Went In At The One

All Is Fish That Comth To Net.

Children And Fooles Cannot Lye.

When All Candles Are Out, All Cats Are Grey, All Things Are Then Of One Color, As Who Say. And This Proverb Faith, For Quenching Hot Desire, Foul Water As Soon As Faire, Will Quench Hot Fire.

There Is No Fyre Without Some Smoke.

It's An Ill Wind That Blows No Good.