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Curses, like chickens, come home to roost.

Curses are like young chickens, And still come home to roost.

Cursed cows have short horns.

Curse your wife at evening, sleep alone at night.

Curses are like chickens; they come home to roost.

Curses are like processions: they return to whence they set out.

Curse well.

Cursed is the home where the hen does the crowing.

Curses: like chaff, who throws them, catches them.

Curses on accounts with relations.

Curses, like chickens, always come home to roost.

Curses are like chickens, they always come home.

Traditional Irish Curse

May the curse of Mary Malone and her nine blind illegitimate children chase you so far over the hills of Damnation that the Lord himself can't find you with a telescope.

Traditional Wexford Curse

May the grass grow at your door and the fox build his nest on your hearthstone.
May the light fade from your eyes, so you never see what you love.
May your own blood rise against you, and the sweetest drink you...

Beauty without virtue is a curse.

Better to light one candle than to curse the darkness

It is better to light a candle than curse the darkness

A hen's curses have never killed the eagle.

If a tree is cursed even its shade is unclean.

When a fool is cursed, he thinks he is being praised.