An ill labourer quarrells with his tooles.

An ill labourer quarrells with his tooles.

Mad desire, when it has the most, longs for more.

Mad desire, when it has the most, longs for more.

The hole calls the thiefe.

The hole calls the thiefe.

Although the last, not least.

Although the last, not least.

Better is a dinner of herbs where love is, than a stalled ox and
hatred therewith.

Better is a dinner of herbs where love is, than a stalled ox and
hatred therewith.

You will be melancholy, if you are solitary.

You will be melancholy, if you are solitary.

Armour is light at table.

Armour is light at table.

No man is born without faults.

No man is born without faults.

What prevents a man's speaking good sense with a smile on his
face?

What prevents a man's speaking good sense with a smile on his
face?