Wood in wilderness, moss in a mountain, and wit in a por man’s breast, are little thought of

There would be no great ones if there were no little ones

Where nothing is, a little does ease

Too much spoils, too little does not satisfy

The poor man has little to lose

The man is wise who talks little

The little cannot be great unless he devours many

The difficult is done at once; the impossible takes a little longer

That which suffices, is not little

Seize the day [trusting tomorrow as little as may be]

Praise without profit puts little in the pot

Poor folk are fain of little

Nature is content with a little

Much cry and little wool

Many a little makes a mickle

Love me little, love me long

Little wit in the head gives much work for the feet

Little things are pretty

Little things amuse little minds

Little thieves are hanged, but great ones escape

Little strokes fell great oaks

Little sticks kindle the fire;great ones put it out

Little pitchers have long ears

Little pitchers have big ears

Little pigeons can carry great messages

Little men have sharp wits

Little leak will sink a great ship

Little knowledge is a dangerous thing

Little good comes of gathering

Little fish are sweet

Little drops of water make the mighty ocean

Little chips light great fires

Little and often fills the purse

Little and often fill the purse

Lip honour costs little, yet may bring in much