Under three things the earth quakes, and under four it is not able to bear up:
Luxury is not becoming for a fool; much less for a servant to have rule over princes.
The leech has two daughters, crying, Give, give! Three things are never satisfied, yea, four things never say, Enough!
Such is the way of an adulterous woman; she eats, and wipes her mouth, and says, I have done no evil.
for a servant when he reigns; and a fool when he is filled with food;
These six Jehovah hates; yea, seven are hateful to his soul: