vendredi 17 septembre 2004

True loneliness

Again I saw something meaningless under the sun:
There was a man all alone;
he had neither son nor brother.
There was no end to his toil,
yet his eyes were not content with his wealth.
"For whom am I toiling," he asked,
"and why am I depriving myself of enjoyment?"
This too is meaningless - a miserable business!
- Ecclesiastes 4:7-8

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