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Rodgers Dictionary of Proverbs Your five year old son is your instructor; at ten your slave; at fifteen your equal and after that either friend or foe. Your food is supposed to be your medicine and your medicine is supposed to be your food. Your friend chooses pebbles for you and your enemy counts your faults. Your friend has a friend and the friend of your friend has another friend. Learn how to keep quiet. Your friend has a friend, and your friend's friend has another friend -- so know when to keep quiet. Your friend has a friend; don't tell him. Your friend lends and your enemy asks for payment. Your friend will swallow your mistakes, your enemy will present them on a plate. Your friend, one doesn't stare at his forehead, one stares at his stomach. Your friend’s case is an occasion to make a handle of an axe, or a hoe. Your friend’s child is told “wash your hands” yours, “you eat.” (it is not good to discriminate other peoples children) Your friend’s child is yours, better have clever hands, you will eat with him. (Care for the children of other people because in the future they may help you.) Your friend’s heart is a wilderness. Your friendship is your needs answered. Your gear will never o'er gang you. Your greatest hope is your greatest fear. Your hand is never the worse for doing its own work. Your head is not only for putting a hat on. Your head will never fill your father's bonnet. Your health comes first - you can always hang yourself later. Your heart must be peaceful to hear song in the leaves of the trees. Your highness's blow cannot be parried. Your home is your home. 768 Your hometown is like a small fatherland. Your ignorance is your worst enemy. Your little is your little, their little is their little. (Don’t rely on that which belongs to others while belittling what is yours.) Your little thing is the little thing you have eaten. (Don’t rely on something which you do not yet have.) Your looks betray your thoughts. Your lord is the lord of hearts. Your lord's rent or your child's life. Your meal's a' deagh. Your memory can let you down like it did to a Finn who was carving a wooden spoon. Your mind is like a parachute; it only works when it's open. Your minnie's milk is no out of your nose yet. Your most faithful friends are your own hands. Your mother is the bodyguard of your father. Your mother is your mother even if she has a small leg. Your mother is your mother, don’t see the smallness of the leg. (Don’t’ ridicule your parents because of their appearance.) Your neighbor's apples are the sweetest. Your nose is a part of you even if it was cut. Your own bad place is far better than your companion's place. Your own deeds will long be baptized on you. Your own faults look as big to the other fellow as his do to you. Your own friend, and your father's friend, forsake not. Your own rags are better than another's gown. Your own small place is not like a big place of your companion. Your own wealth is flowers and wine; the other man's is but weeds. Your pocket is your friend.