And Balaam said to the donkey, Because you have been cruel to me. I wish there were a sword in my hand, for now I would kill you!

For I wish that all men were even as myself. But each one has his own gift from God, one in this manner and another in that.

I wish you all spoke with tongues, but rather that you prophesied; for he who prophesies is greater than he who speaks with tongues, unless indeed he interprets, that the church may receive building up.

I could wish that those who unsettle your minds would even cut themselves off.