Better are the wounds of a friend, than the deceitful kisses of an enemy.
I looked on my right hand, and beheld, and there was no one that would know me. Flight hath failed me: and there is no one that hath regard to my soul.
Such as I love, I rebuke and chastise. Be zealous therefore, and do penance.
And they indeed for a few days, according to their own pleasure, instructed us: but he, for our profit, that we might receive his sanctification.
Lying lips hide hatred: he that uttereth reproach is foolish.
The blueness of a wound shall wipe away evils: and stripes in the more inward parts of the belly.
A soul that is full shall tread upon the honeycomb: and a soul that is hungry shall take even bitter for sweet.
He that rebuketh a man, shall afterward find favour with him, more than he that by a flattering tongue deceiveth him.