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The birds of a feather flock together; One man's meat is another man's poison. There is no accounting for taste; It takes all sorts to make a world. Beauty is only skin-deep; All that glistens is not gold; Love is blind; Beauty is in the eye of the beholder; The proof of the pudding is in the eating. The truth will out; There is no smoke without fire; where there is smoke, there is fire; A leopard cannot change its spots; You cannot teach an old dog new tricks; Great oaks from little acorns grow; Charity begins at home. Money does not grow on trees; Waste not, want not; A fool and his money are soon parted. Easy come, easy go. Where there is a will there is a way; Necessity is the mothe