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Another futile thing that happens on earth: upright people being treated as though they were wicked and wicked people being treated as though they were upright. To me this is one more example of futility. (Ecclesiastes 8, 14)
And therefore I praise joy, since human happiness lies only in eating and drinking and in taking pleasure; this comes from what someone achieves during the days of life that God gives under the sun. (Ecclesiastes 8, 15)
I have scrutinised God's whole creation: you cannot get to the bottom of everything taking place under the sun; you may wear yourself out in the search, but you will never find it. Not even a sage can get to the bottom of it, even if he says that he has done so. (Ecclesiastes 8, 17)
So, eat your bread in joy, drink your wine with a glad heart, since God has already approved your actions. (Ecclesiastes 9, 7)
There was once a small town, with only a few inhabitants; a mighty king made war on it, laying siege to it and building great siege-works round it. (Ecclesiastes 9, 14)
A fool talks a great deal, but none of us in fact can tell the future; what will happen after us, who can tell? (Ecclesiastes 10, 14)
Happy the land whose king is nobly born, where princes eat at a respectable hour to keep themselves strong and not merely to revel! (Ecclesiastes 10, 17)
Do not abuse the king, even in thought, do not abuse a rich man, even in your bedroom, for a bird of the air might carry the news, a winged messenger might repeat what you have said. (Ecclesiastes 10, 20)
You do not understand how the wind blows, or how the embryo grows in a woman's womb: no more can you understand the work of God, the Creator of all. (Ecclesiastes 11, 5)
Remember your Creator while you are still young, before the bad days come, before the years come which, you will say, give you no pleasure; (Ecclesiastes 12, 1)
POET: What is this coming up from the desert like a column of smoke, breathing of myrrh and frankincense and every exotic perfume? (Song of Solomon 3, 6)
He has had the posts made of silver, the canopy of gold, the seat of purple; the centre is inlaid with ebony. (Song of Solomon 3, 10)
