John Heywood

A short horse is soone currid.

— John Heywood

The grey mare is the better horse.

— John Heywood

Put your toong in your purse.

— John Heywood

An ill winde that bloweth no man to good.

— John Heywood

Feed by measure, and defy the physician.

— John Heywood

Good to be merie and wise.

— John Heywood

He must needes go that the dyvell dryveth.

— John Heywood

Better to give then to take.

— John Heywood

Went in at the one ear and out at the other.

— John Heywood

Who waite for dead men shall goe long barefoote.

— John Heywood

Now for good lucke, cast an old shooe after mee.

— John Heywood

No man loveth his fetters, be they made of gold.

— John Heywood

To say that which is instructive and also pleasing.

— John Heywood

He that will not whan he may,Whan he would, he shall haue nay.

— John Heywood

This wonder (as wonders last) lasted nine daies.

— John Heywood

Children learne to creepe ere they can learne to goe.

— John Heywood

Who will in time present pleasure refrain, shall in time to come the more pleasure obtain.

— John Heywood

And while I at length debate and beate the bush, There shall steppe in other men and catch the burdes.

— John Heywood

Praie and shifte eche one for him selfe, as he can.Euery man for him selfe, and god for us all.

— John Heywood

Prove your friend ere you have need, but in deed A friend is never known till a man have need.

— John Heywood

Be of comfort, and your heavy sorrow Part equally among us; storms divided, Abate their force, and with less rage are guided.

— John Heywood

Let the world slide, let the world go; A fig for care, and a fig for woe! If I can't pay, why…

— John Heywood

The loss of wealth is loss of dirt, as sages in all times assert; The happy man's without a shirt.

— John Heywood

Would ye both eat your cake and have your cake? This is commonly misquotes as You can't have you're cake and eat…

— John Heywood

If you will call your troubles experiences, and remember that every experience develops some latent force within you, you will grow vigorous…

— John Heywood

When all candles are out, all cats are grey, All things are then of one color, as who say. And this proverb…

— John Heywood

What a time herbs and weeds, and such things could talk, A man in his garden one day did walk, Spying a…

— John Heywood

And death makes equal the high and low.

— John Heywood

A woman hath nine lives like a cat.

— John Heywood

Little pitchers have big ears.

— John Heywood

Love me litle, love me long.

— John Heywood

If nothing is ventured, nothing is gained.

— John Heywood

Beggars should be no choosers.

— John Heywood

When the devil drives, needs must.

— John Heywood

There is no fyre without some smoke.

— John Heywood

Hunger makes hard beans sweet.

— John Heywood

Time trieth troth in every doubt.

— John Heywood

The tide tarrieth no man.

— John Heywood

Burnt child fire dredth.

— John Heywood

One swallow never makes a summer.

— John Heywood