You need land to seed, to live in luxury.
Set a knave to catch a knave.
The whole arena tells them to kill the bull, yet the bull should kill no one.
He is twise fain, that sits on a slane.
The song sang by men when going to hunt is not the same song they sing when they come back.
A small hatchet fells a great oak.
Laziness is a heavy burden.
He looks one way and rows another.
Discretion is a way of hiding what you cannot help.