When you lie down, you shall not be afraid: yea, you shall lie down, and your sleep shall be sweet.

Stolen waters are sweet, and bread eaten in secret is pleasant.

The desire accomplished is sweet to the soul: but it is abomination to fools to depart from evil.

Pleasant words are as a honeycomb, sweet to the soul, and health to the bones.

Bread gained by deceit is sweet to a man; but afterwards his mouth shall be filled with gravel.

The morsel which you have eaten shall you vomit up, and waste your sweet words.

My son, eat honey because it is good; and the honeycomb, which is sweet to your taste:

The full soul loathes a honeycomb; but to the hungry soul every bitter thing is sweet.