Maxioms by George Herbert
Better be a foole then a knave.
Better be a foole then a knave.
The gentle Hawke halfe mans her selfe.
The gentle Hawke halfe mans her selfe.
Goe not for every griefe to the Phtsitian, nor for every quarrell
to the Lawyer, nor for every thirst read more
Goe not for every griefe to the Phtsitian, nor for every quarrell
to the Lawyer, nor for every thirst to the pot.
No day so clear but hath dark clouds.
No day so clear but hath dark clouds.
He quits his place well, that leaves his friend there.
He quits his place well, that leaves his friend there.
