Wine Is a Mocker
Wine is a scoffer, strong drink is clamorous, and no one who reels in it is wise.
The terror of a king is like the growling of a young lion; one who enrages him misses his own soul.
It is honor for a man to sit apart from a quarrel, but every stubborn fool breaks out.
From winter the sluggard does not plow; he asks at harvest and there is nothing.
Counsel in the heart of a man is deep water, but a man of insight draws it out.
Many a man calls out his own loyal love, but a faithful man — who can find?
A righteous man walks about in his integrity; happy are his sons after him.
A king sitting on the throne of judgment scatters all evil with his eyes.
Who can say, “I have cleansed my heart; I am pure from my sin”?
Stone and stone, ephah and ephah — both of them are an abomination to the LORD.
Even a young man makes himself known by his deeds, whether his work is pure and whether it is upright.
A hearing ear and a seeing eye — the LORD has made both of them.
Do not love sleep, lest you become poor; open your eyes and be filled with bread.
“Bad, bad,” says the buyer, but when he goes his way, then he boasts.
There is gold and an abundance of corals, but lips of knowledge are a precious vessel.
Take his garment, for he has gone surety for a stranger; and for a foreign woman, hold him in pledge.
Bread of falsehood is sweet to a man, but afterward his mouth will be filled with gravel.
Plans are established by counsel, and make war by guidance.
One who goes about as a slanderer uncovers a secret, so do not mix with one who opens wide his lips.
One who curses his father and his mother — his lamp will go out in the pupil of darkness.
An inheritance gotten hastily at the first — its end will not be blessed.
Do not say, “I will repay evil.” Wait for the LORD, and he will save you.
Stone and stone are an abomination to the LORD, and scales of deceit are not good.
The steps of a man are from the LORD; and a human — how can he understand his own way?
It is a snare for a man to say rashly, “Holy!” and after vows to seek.
A wise king scatters the wicked and turns the wheel over them.
The breath of a man is the lamp of the LORD, searching all the chambers of the belly.
Loyal love and faithfulness guard a king, and he upholds his throne by loyal love.
The beauty of young men is their strength, and the splendor of the old is gray hair.
Wounding blows scour away evil, and blows the chambers of the belly.