To work for the bishop (Prayers, but no pay), [259]
To your son give a good name and a trade, [203]
Too keen an edge does not cut, too fine a point does not pierce, [60]
Too late the bird cries out when it is caught, [6]
Too little and too much spoils everything, [368]
Too many cooks oversalt the porridge, [341]
Too many sacks are the death of the ass, [173]
Too much bursts the bag, [133]
Too much familiarity breeds contempt, [266]
Too much humility is pride, [191]