Under the Sun the race is not to the swift, nor the battle to the strong, nor bread to the wise, nor wealth to the intelligent, nor success to the skillful, but time and chance govern all. For man does not know his time.
I have found the one whom my soul loves.
The lesser of two evils is still evil.
My beloved is mine and I am his.
Listen to your father who begot you, And do not despise your mother when she is old.
Comfort me with apples, for I am sick of love.