A rising tide lifts all boats... And all Party-Barges.
A rolling stone gathers no moss... Instead it gathers mud, and animal droppings. I'd kind of prefer the moss.
Actions speak louder than words... Unless the words are long the lines of, "I don't love you anymore." and the action is an armpit fart.
Good things come to those who wait... So does death, so don't wait too long, or wait in burning buildings, or underwater, or in Libya, or... well, you get the idea.