Laziness brings on deep sleep, and an idle soul will starve.
One who is slack in his work is brother to one who destroys.
The slacker buries his hand in a bowl and will not even bring it back to his mouth!
Do not love sleep, lest you become poor. Open your eyes, and you will be satisfied with food.
The slacker says, “There’s a lion outside! I’ll be killed in the streets.”
for both drunkards and gluttons will be impoverished— grogginess will clothe them with rags.
“A little sleep, a little slumber, a little folding of the hands to sleep,”
She watches over the affairs of her household, and does not eat the bread of idleness.
and your poverty comes like a bandit and your need like an armed man.
His watchmen are all blind. All of them know nothing. All of them are mute dogs unable to bark, dreamers lying down, lovers of slumber,
for everything made visible is light. This is why it says, “Wake up, O sleeper! Rise from the dead, and Messiah will shine on you.”
For even when we were with you, we would give you this order: if anyone will not work, neither shall he eat.