Women have long skirts and short minds.
You cannot get blood from a stone.
Whatever happens, all happens as it should.
When sorrow is asleep, wake it not.
When you spit against the wind you get a dirty beard.
Where your treasure is, there will your heart be also.
Who receives a gift sells his liberty.
Wine is a turncoat.
Words and feathers the wind carries away.
You cannot have your cake and eat it.
What's done cannot be undone.
When the candles are out, all women are fair.
Where every hand fleeceth, the sheep goes naked.
Where your will is ready, your feet are light.
Who remove stones bruise their fingers.
Wine makes glad the heart of man.
Words are but wind.
You cannot lose what you never had.
What's yours is mine, and what's mine is my own.
When the cat's away, the mice will play.
Where every man is master the world goes to wreck.
Whether the pitcher strikes the stone, or the stone the pitcher, it is bad for the pitcher.
Who repairs not his gutter repairs his whole house.
Winter will ask you what you did during the summer.
Words cut more than swords.