The early bird catches the worm.

The early bird gets the worm, the rest starve.

The early bird gets the worm. The early worm... gets eaten.

In software systems it is often the early bird that makes the worm.

The early bird gets the worm but the late bird doesn't even get the late worm.

The early bird may get the worm, but its the second mouse that gets the cheese.

I used to picture myself as the old guy eating the Early Bird Specials in the mall.

Sometimes the early bird gets the worm, but sometimes the early bird gets frozen to death.

I don't mind being 65, but nobody is gonna tell me to come in at 5:30 to have the early bird special.

I think we consider too much the good luck of the early bird and not enough the bad luck of the early worm.

I'm not an early bird at all. Ideally, on Saturday morning I'd allow myself a lovely lie-in. 10:45 would be just right.

I am not an early bird. I go to bed normally between midnight and 1 o'clock, so it is understandable that I cannot be an early bird. I wake up around 9 o'clock.

I'm an early bird, partly because I like to have some quiet time and partly because by 9am emails begin arriving, the phone starts ringing and I have dragons to kill of one sort or another.

I was raised on a farm in Kansas where we lived next door to my Grandma Dew, and I was her shadow. We went everywhere together - to the bank, the doctor, the Early Bird Garden Club, and to an endless procession of Church meetings.

Wherever I am, I start my day, it's the same. I'm not an early bird. I'm not waking up at five o'clock, six o'clock; it's usually seven-thirty, eight o'clock, and I will then read the newspapers, emails from around the world and make phone calls.

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