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Better is a full hand of quietness
    than handfuls of toil and chasing the wind.

Again, I saw vanity under the sun:

There is a man who is alone,
    neither having son or brother,
and there is not an end to all his toil,
    and his eyes are not satisfied with riches to say,
“For whom do I labor
    and cause my life to lack good things?”
Also this is vanity
    and a burdensome task.

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Better one handful with tranquillity
    than two handfuls with toil(A)
    and chasing after the wind.

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(B) 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!

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