Know When To Speak - For Many

Humble We Must Be, If To Heaven We Go; High Is The Roof There, But The Gate Is Low.

Attempt The End And Never Stand To Doubt; Nothing's So Hard, But Search Will Find It Out.

No, Not Jove Himselfe, At One Time, Can Be Wise And Love.

Well I Sup And Well I Dine, When I Drink My Frolic Wine.

Feed Him Ye Must, Whose Food Fills You. And That This Pleasure Is Like Raine, Not Sent Ye For To Drowne Your Paine, But For To Make It Spring Againe.