Walls have ears

Waste not, want not

Water is boon in the desert, but the drowning man curses it

Well begun is half done

We soon believe what we desire

What everybody says must be true

What goes up must come down

What is bred in the bone will come out in the flesh

What is the good of a sundial in the shade

What is the mother of industry

What soberness conceals, drunkenness reveals

What the eye does not see, the heart does not grieve over

When the going gets tough, the tough get going

What you don´t know can´t hurt you

What you loose on the swings you gain on the roundabouts

What you´ve never had, you never miss

When all fruit falls, welcome haws

When all men speak, no man hears

When in doubt, leave out

When in Rome, do as the Romans

When one door shuts, another opens

When the cat is away, the mice will play

When the going gets tough, the tough get going

When there´s a will, there´s a way

When the wolf comes in the door, love creeps out of the window

When things are at the worst, they begin to mend

Where are the snows of yesteryear

Where there´s smoke, there´s fire

While there is life, there is hope

Who says A must say B

Willing hands make light work

Winning isn´t everything, it´s the only thing

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