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He feels no pangs, except for his own body, makes no lament, except for his own self. (Job 14, 22)
Does anyone wise respond with windy arguments, or feed on an east wind? (Job 15, 2)
Or make a defence with ineffectual words and speeches good for nothing? (Job 15, 3)
The life of the wicked is unceasing torment, the years allotted to the tyrant are numbered. (Job 15, 20)
'When will these windy arguments be over?' or again, 'What sickness drives you to defend yourself?' (Job 16, 3)
When I speak, my suffering does not stop; if I say nothing, is it in any way reduced? (Job 16, 6)
Henceforth I have a witness in heaven, my defender is there on high. (Job 16, 19)
let my anguish plead the cause of a man at grips with God, just as a man might defend his fellow. (Job 16, 21)
For the years of my life are numbered, and I am leaving by the road of no return. (Job 16, 22)
Scoffers are my only companions, their harshness haunts my nights. (Job 17, 2)
In his tent the light is dimmed, the lamp that shone on him is snuffed. (Job 18, 6)
For into the net his own feet carry him, he walks into the snares. (Job 18, 8)
