Go not for every grief to the physician, nor for every quarrel to the lawyer, nor for every thirst to the pot
Your pot broken seemes better then my whole one.
To seek these things is lost labour; Geese in an oyle pot, fat Hogs among Jews, and Wine in a fishing net.
The Apothecaries morter spoiles the Luters musick.
He that hath no hony in his pot, let him have it in his mouth.
As the yeere is, your pot must seeth.
Although it raine, throw not away thy watering pot.
To a boiling pot flies come not.