20Without wood is fire going out, And without a tale-bearer, contention ceaseth,
21Coal to burning coals, and wood to fire, And a man of contentions to kindle strife.
22The words of a tale-bearer are as self-inflicted wounds, And they have gone down to the inner parts of the heart.
23Silver of dross spread over potsherd, Are burning lips and an evil heart.
24By his lips doth a hater dissemble, And in his heart he placeth deceit,