The lips of a fool intermeddle with strife: and his mouth provoketh quarrels.
A stone is heavy, and sand weighty: but the anger of a fool is heavier than them both.
If a wise man contend with a fool, whether he be angry or laugh, he shall find no rest.
It is better to sit m a corner of the housetop, than with a brawling woman, and in a common house.
It is an honour for a man to separate himself from quarrels: but all fools are meddling with reproaches.
Judgments are prepared for scorners: and striking hammers for the bodies of fools.
He that is impatient, shall suffer damage: and when he shall take away he shall add another thing.
The beginning of quarrels is as when one letteth out water: before he suffereth reproach he forsaketh judgment.
A wise man feareth and declineth from evil: the fool leapeth over and is confident.
In the mouth of a fool is the rod of pride: but the lips of the wise preserve them.
Among the proud there are always contentions: but they that do all things with counsel, are ruled by wisdom.
A fool immediately sheweth his anger: but he that dissembleth injuries is wise.
Cast out the scoffer, and contention shall go out with him, and quarrels and reproaches shall cease.