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Better is a handful with quietness, than both the hands full with travail and vexation of the spirit.

Again I returned, and I saw vanity under the sun:

There is one who is alone, and there is not a second; yea, he hath neither child nor brother, yet there is no end to all his labor. Neither is his eye satisfied with riches; nor saith he, “For whom do I labor and bereave my soul of good?” This is also vanity; yea, it is a sore travail.

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