When thou liest down, thou shalt not be afraid: but thou shalt lie down, and thy 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 honey-comb, sweet to the soul, and health to the bones.

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

The morsel which thou hast eaten shalt thou vomit up, and lose thy sweet words.

My son, eat thou honey, because it is good; and the honey-comb, which is sweet to thy taste:

The full soul lotheth a honey-comb; but to the hungry soul every bitter thing is sweet.