Where no wood is, there the fire goes out: so where there is no talebearer, the strife ceases.
A perverse man sows strife: and a whisperer separates best friends.
Cast out the scoffer, and contention shall go out; yea, strife and reproach shall cease.
The words of a talebearer are tasty morsels, and they go down into the innermost parts of the body.
You shall not go up and down as a talebearer among your people: neither shall you take a stand against the life of your neighbor: I am the LORD.
Even so the tongue is a little member, and boasts great things. Behold, how great a forest a little fire kindles!
And the tongue is a fire, a world of iniquity: so is the tongue among our members, that it defiles the whole body, and sets on fire the course of nature; and it is set on fire by hell.