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The greater my wisdom, the greater my grief. To increase knowledge only increases sorrow.

History merely repeats itself. It has all been done before. Nothing under the sun is truly new.

Everything is wearisome beyond description. No matter how much we see, we are never satisfied. No matter how much we hear, we are not content.

“Everything is meaningless,” says the Teacher, “completely meaningless!” What do people get for all their hard work under the sun?

I observed everything going on under the sun, and really, it is all meaningless—like chasing the wind.

Generations come and generations go, but the earth never changes.

We don’t remember what happened in the past, and in future generations, no one will remember what we are doing now.

So I set out to learn everything from wisdom to madness and folly. But I learned firsthand that pursuing all this is like chasing the wind.