Does a spring yield at the same opening sweet and bitter water?
As a fountain casts out her waters, so she casts out her wickedness. Violence and devastation are heard in her; before Me continually are grief and wounds.
Out of the same mouth proceed blessing and cursing. My brothers, these things ought not to be so.
Can the fig tree, my brothers, bear olives, or a vine, figs? So no spring can yield both salt water and fresh water.