"How terrible it will be for those who call evil good and good evil, who substitute darkness for light and light for darkness, who substitute what is bitter for what is sweet and what is sweet for what is bitter!"

Moses cried out to the LORD, and the LORD showed him a tree, which he threw into the water, and the water became sweet.

But the fig tree asked them, "Should I leave my sweet, good fruit and go take dominion over trees?'

So he told them: From the eater came something edible; from the strong something sweet. For three days they couldn't solve the riddle.

Then he told me, "Son of Man, fill your stomach and digest this scroll that I'm giving you." So I ate it, and it was like sweet honey in my mouth.

Though evil tastes sweet in his mouth, though he conceals it under his tongue,

The runoff from the streams will seem sweet to him; everyone will follow after him; countless crows march ahead of him.

"Stolen waters are sweet, and food eaten in secret is delicious."

Fulfilled longing is sweet to the soul, but avoiding evil is detestable to the fool.

Pleasant words are honey from a honeycomb sweet to the soul and healing for the body.

Bread gained by deceit is sweet to a man, but later his mouth will be full of gravel.

My son, eat honey, because it's good for you; indeed, drippings from the honeycomb are sweet to your taste;

The person who is full spurns honey, but to a hungry person even the bitter seems sweet.

Ointments and perfume encourage the heart; in a similar way, a friend's advice is sweet to the soul.

Sweet is the sleep of a working man, whether he eats a little or a lot, but the excess wealth of the rich will not allow him to rest.

How sweet is the daylight, and how pleasant it is for someone's eyes to behold the sunshine!

Like an apple tree among the trees of the forest, so is my beloved among the young men. In his shade I take delight and sit down, and his fruit is sweet to my taste.

"Take a harp; walk around the city, you forgotten whore! Make sweet melody; sing many songs, and perhaps you'll be remembered."

You haven't bought me sweet cane with money, nor have you satisfied me with the fat of your sacrifices. You have only burdened me with your sins and made me tired with your iniquities.

What good is frankincense that comes from Sheba to me, or sweet cane from a distant country? Your burnt offerings aren't acceptable, nor are your sacrifices pleasing to me."

But they did not listen to Moses some people left part of it until morning, and it produced maggots and smelled bad, so Moses got angry at them.

So they put it away until morning, as Moses commanded, and it did not smell bad, and there were no maggots in it.

I'll lay your cities to waste and destroy your sanctuaries so I don't have to smell the scent of your soothing odors.

There you'll serve gods made by human hands, serving trees and stones that cannot see, hear, eat, nor smell.

When the LORD smelled the pleasing aroma, he told himself, "I will never again curse the land because of human beings even though human inclinations remain evil from youth nor will I destroy every living being ever again, as I've done.

So Jacob drew closer to kiss him. When Isaac smelled the scent of his son's clothes, he blessed him and said, "How my son's scent is the fragrance of the field that the LORD has blessed.

They gathered them up into large piles and the land smelled terrible.

My wife says my breath stinks; even my children say I smell bad!

The regional authorities, viceroys, governors, and royal advisors gazed at those men and saw that the fire had no effect on their bodies not a hair on their head was singed, their clothes were not burned, and they did not smell of fire.

They have ears, but cannot hear; they have noses, but cannot smell.

I told myself, "I'll go up the palm tree, and take hold of its fruit. May your breasts be like clusters of the vine, and the smell of your breath like apples.

Then the men of the city answered him just before sunset on the seventh day: "What is sweeter than honey? What are stronger than lions?" Samson responded, "If you hadn't plowed with my heifer, you wouldn't have solved my riddle."

They are more desirable than gold, even much fine gold. They are sweeter than honey, even the drippings from a honeycomb.