Ecclesiastes 4:2

So my praise was for the dead who have gone to their death, more than for the living who still have life.

So I was hating life, because everything under the sun was evil to me: all is to no purpose and desire for wind.

Why did death not take me when I came out of my mother's body, why did I not, when I came out, give up my last breath?

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

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