Ecclesiastes 4:2

Wherefore I praised the dead that have been long dead more than the living that are yet alive;

So I hated life, because the work that is wrought under the sun was grievous unto me; for all is vanity and a striving after wind.

Why died I not from the womb? Why did I not give up the ghost when my mother bare me?

For to him that is joined with all the living there is hope; for a living dog is better than a dead lion.

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