And now, behold, the hand of the Lord is upon you, and you shall be blind, not seeing the sun for a season. And immediately there fell upon him a mist and darkness, and going about he sought guides.

O Timothy, keep the trust, turning away from profane and empty words, and contradictions of mis-named science,

who know not what will be on the morrow; for what is your life? You are a mist that appears for a little while and then vanishes away;