5The fool foldeth his hands together, and eateth his own flesh.
6Better is a handful of quiet, than both the hands full of toil and torture of spirit.
7Then I turned about, and I saw a vanity under the sun.
8There is one alone, and he hath not a companion; yea, he hath neither son nor brother: yet is there no end to all his toil; his eye also is not satisfied with riches. Yet for whom do I toil, and deprive my soul of good? Also this is vanity, yea, it is a bad employment.