You tell a tale to a dead man.

You tell a tale to a dead man.

Thursday come, and the week's gone.

Thursday come, and the week's gone.

There is a limit at which forbearance ceases to be a virtue.

There is a limit at which forbearance ceases to be a virtue.

Old Camels carry young Camels skins to the Market.

Old Camels carry young Camels skins to the Market.

'Tis in grain, sir; 'twill endure wind and weather.

'Tis in grain, sir; 'twill endure wind and weather.

Too much of anything is bad.

Too much of anything is bad.

There are faults we would fain pardon.

There are faults we would fain pardon.

Hee that marries for wealth sells his liberty.

Hee that marries for wealth sells his liberty.

Though little fire grows great with little wind,
Yet extreme gusts will blow out fire and all.

Though little fire grows great with little wind,
Yet extreme gusts will blow out fire and all.