It is mysterious if a baboon falls from a tree.
The cook does not have to be a beautiful woman.
One who refused advice was later seen bleeding.
A hunter has no mysterious notions about the forest.
Green maize abounds at the houses of those without teeth.
No matter how thoroughly a crow may wash, it remains ever black.
A new thing does not come to she who sits, but to she who travels.
The chakata fruit on the ground belongs to all, but the one on the tree is for she who can climb.
What can be expected to be dropped is held in the hands, but what is in the heart I shall die with.