Every man to his taste

Like teacher, like pupil

The best fish swim near the bottom

There are lees to every wine

He who would eat the nut must first crack the shell

Every bullet has its billet

He that is warm thinks all so

Death pays all debts

Mend or end (end or mend)

Stuff today and starve tomorrow

Many a fine dish has nothing on it

An ox is taken by the horns, and a man by the tongue

Let every man praise the bridge he goes over

It is enough to make a cat laugh

True coral needs no painter's brush

He that is born to be hanged shall never be drowned

Diseases are the interests of pleasures

An old dog barks not in vain

He goes long barefoot that waits for dead man's shoes

An ass is but an ass, though laden with gold

To wash one's dirty linen in public

He that comes first to the hill may sit where he will

A threatened blow is seldom given

To be born with a silver spoon in one's mouth

It is the first step that costs

A word spoken is past recalling

While the grass grows the horse starves

Many men, many minds

Pride goes before a fall

To err is human