The appetite of the labouring man laboureth for him; For his mouth craveth it of him.
He that laboureth laboureth for himself; For his mouth craveth it of him.
The appetite of the laborer works for him, for [the need of] his mouth urges him on.
The appetite of the laboring man laboreth for him; For his mouth urgeth him thereto.
The appetite of workers labors for them, for their hunger presses them on.
The soul of the laborer labors for himself, because his mouth has driven him to it.
The soul of him that laboureth, laboureth for himself, because his mouth hath obliged him to it.
In all labour there is profit: But the talk of the lips tendeth only to penury.
There is a way which seemeth right unto a man, But the end thereof are the ways of death.
A worthless man deviseth mischief: And in his lips there is as a scorching fire.
If thou art wise, thou art wise for thyself: And if thou scornest, thou alone shalt bear it.
All the labour of man is for his mouth, and yet the appetite is not filled.