A fool may give a wise man a counsell.
In some mens aught mon the old horse die.
Betwixt twae stools the arse falls down.
Poor men (they say) have no souls.
All fellows, Jock and the Laird.
Sike father, sike son.
Better have a Mouse in the pot as no flesh.
Dogs will red swine.
They mense little the mouth, that bites off the nose.
If he may spend meikle, put the more to the fire.