The sluggard says, There is a lion in the way; a lion is in the streets.
The sluggard says, There is a lion outside. I shall be slain in the streets.
Slothfulness casts into a deep sleep, and the idle soul shall suffer hunger.
The way of the sluggard is as a hedge of thorns, but the path of the upright is made a highway.
Go to the ant, thou sluggard. Consider her ways, and be wise.
And after being afraid, having gone, I hid thy talent in the ground. Lo, thou have thine own.