I talk of Chalk and you of Cheese; Charity begins at Home; Cut your Coat according to your Cloth; What can’t be cur’d must be endur’d.
A Shoemaker must not go beyond his Last
It’s neither Rhime nor Reason; What is got over the Devil’s Back will be spent under his Belly.
As you brew so you shall bake; Every bean has its Black; it is an ill wind that blows no body good