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but there is no good in store for the wicked because he does not fear God, and so, like a shadow, he will not prolong his days. (Ecclesiastes 8, 13)
Yes, I have applied myself to all this and experienced all this to be so: that is to say, that the upright and the wise, with their activities, are in the hands of God. We do not understand either love or hate, where we are concerned, both of them are futile. And for all of us is reserved a common fate, for the upright and for the wicked, for the food and for the bad; whether we are ritually pure or not, whether we offer sacrifice or not: it is the same for the good and for the sinner, for someone who takes a vow, as for someone who fears to do so. (Ecclesiastes 9, 1)
futile. And for all of us is reserved a common fate, for the upright and for the wicked, for the good and for the bad; whether we are ritually pure or not, whether we offer sacrifice or not: it is the same for the good and for the sinner, for someone who takes a vow, as for someone who fears to do so. (Ecclesiastes 9, 2)
Wisdom is worth more than weapons of war, but a single sin undoes a deal of good. (Ecclesiastes 9, 18)
Thanks to idleness, the roof-tree gives way, thanks to carelessness, the house lets in the rain. (Ecclesiastes 10, 18)
When clouds are full of rain, they will shed it on the earth. If a tree falls, whether south or north, where it falls, there it will lie. (Ecclesiastes 11, 3)
when going uphill is an ordeal and you are frightened at every step you take- yet the almond tree is in flower and the grasshopper is weighed down and the caper-bush loses its tang; while you are on the way to your everlasting home and the mourners are assembling in the street; (Ecclesiastes 12, 5)
For God will call all our deeds to judgement, all that is hidden, be it good or bad. (Ecclesiastes 12, 14)
-As an apple tree among the trees of the wood, so is my love among young men. In his delightful shade I sit, and his fruit is sweet to my taste. (Song of Solomon 2, 3)
The fig tree is forming its first figs and the blossoming vines give out their fragrance. Come then, my beloved, my lovely one, come. (Song of Solomon 2, 13)
In stature like the palm tree, its fruit-clusters your breasts. (Song of Solomon 7, 8)
I have decided, 'I shall climb the palm tree, I shall seize its clusters of dates!' May your breasts be clusters of grapes, your breath sweet-scented as apples, (Song of Solomon 7, 9)
