This is the automated verse that popped up today:
Proverbs 24:30-34 (NIV)
I went past the field of the sluggard, past the vineyard of the man who lacks judgment; thorns had come up everywhere, the ground was covered with weeds, and the stone wall was in ruins. I applied my heart to what I observed and learned a lesson from what I saw: A little sleep, a little slumber, a little folding of the hands to rest — and poverty will come on you like a bandit and scarcity like an armed man.
Ahhhhh that fellow was a sucker, he hadn’t figured out how to milk the rest of the world /s