Pleasant words are as a honeycomb: sweet to the soul and health to the bones.
There are ways which seemeth right unto a man, but the end thereof are the ways of death.
He that laboreth, laboreth for himself, for his mouth craveth it of him.
A froward man diggeth up evil, and on his lips there is a burning fire.
A froward man soweth strife, and a whisperer separateth closest friends.
A violent man enticeth his neighbor and leadeth him into the way that is not good.
He shutteth his eyes to devise froward things; moving his lips he bringeth evil to pass.
The hoary head is a crown of glory, if it be found in the way of righteousness.
He that is slow to anger is better than the mighty, and he that ruleth his spirit than he that taketh a city.
The lot is cast into the lap, but the whole disposing thereof is of the LORD.