There are no gains without pains.
Help, hands, for I have no lands.
He that hath a trade, hath an estate, and he that hath a calling, hath an office of profit and honour; but the trade must be worked at, and the calling well followed, or neither will enable us to pay our taxes.
The drone in the hive makes no honey.
At the working man's house hunger looks in, but does not enter.
Industry pays debts, but despair increaseth them.
Diligence is the mother of good luck.
God gives all things to industry.
Plough deep while sluggards sleep, and you will have corn to sell and to keep.
One today is worth two tomorrow.