Time is money

There’s one law for the rich, and another for the poor

There’s is room for only one at the top

Thrift is the philosopher’s stone

You wake up one morning and find you are old

You cannot please everyone

You catch more flies with honey than vinegar

You cannot get blood out of a stone

Work done, have your fun

Woe to him that is alone

Win your lawsuit and lose your money

Whoredom and grace dwelt ne’er in one place

Whether the pitcher strikes the stone, or the stone the pitcher, it is bad for the pitcher

While dog gnaws bone, companions would be none

While the word is in your mouth, it is your own; when ’tis one spoken ’tis another’s

Whilst you seek new friends, make much of the old ones

Where one door shuts another opens

Where the hedge is lowest, men may soonest over

Thy secret is thy prisoner; if thou let it go, thou art a prisoner to it

Three helping one another, bear the burthen of six

Those who live in glass houses should not throw stones

Those that eat cheries with great persons, shall have their eyes squirted out with the stones

Things done cannot be undone

Things done by halves are never done right

There’s only one pretty child in the world, and every mother has it

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

Where nothing is nothing can be done or had

When children stand quiet they have done some ill

When children stand quiet, they have done some harm

When a man is going down-hill, everyone will give him a push

When a new book appears, read an old one

When bees are old, they yield no honey

What is done by night appears by day

What is done cannot be undone

What will not money do?

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