TSK · Romans 1:29

All who hate me whisper insults about me to one another; they plan ways to harm me.

Where there is no wood, a fire goes out, and where there is no gossip, contention ceases.

For I am afraid that somehow when I come I will not find you what I wish, and you will find me not what you wish. I am afraid that somehow there may be quarreling, jealousy, intense anger, selfish ambition, slander, gossip, arrogance, and disorder.