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Better late then never.
Better safe then sorry.
She was all hat and no cattle.
And a bad penny always turns up again.
She'd trade her hope for sorrow.
Buy her memories and sell tomorrow.
But beggars can't be choosers.
For each winner ten losers.
Too many Chiefs and not enough Indians.
Who will paddle my canoe?
What's the proof of your pudding?
There's no such thing as a free lunch. (9x)