They who live longest will see most

They that live longest, must die at last

You may gape long enough, ere a brid fall into your mouth

Wish not so much to live long as to live well

What can be decided only once, should be long pondered over

We have to learn as long as we live

The world is a long journey

The longest way round is the shortest way home

The longest day must have an end

The king is dead, long live the king!

The fly that plays too long in the candle, singes his wings at last

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

The belly hates a long sermon

So long as men live, vices will abound

Short reckonings make long friends

Short pleasure, long lament

Short debts (accounts) make long friends

Seldom is a long man wise, or a low man lowly

More belongs to marriage, than four bare legs in a bed

Love me little, love me long

Longer we live, the more farlies (gauza harrigarri) we see

Long tarrying takes all the thanks away

Long looked for comes at last

Long life has long misery

Long jesting was never good

Old sins cast long shadows

No road is long with good company

No longer pipe, no longer dance

No extreme will hold long

Long hair and short wit

Long absent, soon forgotten

Long a widow weds with shame

Little pitchers have long ears

Never is a long day [term]

He that’s resolved to beat a dog, never wants long a stick