For lack of wood a fire goes out. Without gossip, a quarrel dies down.As coals are to hot embers, and wood to fire, so is a contentious man to kindling strife.The words of a whisperer are as dainty morsels, they go down into the innermost parts.
who sharpen their tongue like a sword, and aim their arrows, deadly words,to shoot innocent men from ambushes. They shoot at him suddenly and fearlessly.