A little sleep, a little slumber, a little folding of the hands to lie down;
Laziness throws one into a deep sleep, and an idle soul shall suffer hunger.
Do not love sleep, lest you come to poverty; open your eyes and you shall be satisfied with bread.
for the drunkard and the glutton lose all, and sleepiness shall clothe a man with rags.
Go to the ant, sluggard; consider her ways and be wise;
How long will you sleep, O sluggard? When will you arise out of your sleep?
The fool folds his hands together, and eats his own flesh.