Does a spring pour forth from the same opening both fresh and brackish water?
As a well keeps its water fresh, so she keeps fresh her wickedness; violence and destruction are heard within her; sickness and wounds are ever before me.
From the same mouth comes a blessing and a curse. My brothers and sisters, this ought not to be so.
Can a fig tree, my brothers and sisters, yield olives or a grapevine figs? No more can salt water yield fresh.