The life of a pig is short and sweet.

Too late to grieve when the chance is past.

No fishing like fishing in the sea.

All things come to those who wait.

He has plunged the country into the abyss of December for fear of a shower in May.

Everything passes, everything wears out. everything breaks.

A young physician fattens the churchyard.

A man who begins and does not finish loses his labor.

Hope is the dream of a soul awake.

One flower maketh not a bouquet.