All Paths Lead To A Phrase Or A Saying

Where there's muck there's brass You bet your arse! Verbosity leads to unclear, inarticulate things. Tilting at windmills There are many irritating sayings Old as the hills Men's evil manners live in brass; their virtues, we write in water Like ‘lambs to the slaughter Every man for himself and the devil, take the hindmost Now is the winter of our discontent Pipped at the post No one can make you feel inferior without your consent. The fat of the land A house divided against itself cannot stand Off with his head Waiting with bated breath A fate worse than death The quick and the dead Every cloud has a silver lining Chance would be a fine thing. Pennies from heaven How the mighty have fallen? Let me begin again It all started when The elephant in the room April fool Beyond our ken Best-laid schemes of mice and men As black as Newgate's knocker As cool as a cucumber Snug as a bug in a rug Became that first-ever stick in the mud.