It is better to live in a corner of the housetop than in a house shared with a quarrelsome wife.
A foolish son is ruin to his father, and a wife’s quarreling is a continual dripping of rain.
It is better to live in a desert land than with a quarrelsome and fretful woman.
An excellent wife is the crown of her husband, but she who brings shame is like rottenness in his bones.
Better is a dinner of herbs where love is than a fattened ox and hatred with it.
Better is a dry morsel with quiet than a house full of feasting with strife.
The way of the guilty is crooked, but the conduct of the pure is upright.
The soul of the wicked desires evil; his neighbor finds no mercy in his eyes.