EclesiastésCapítulo 7

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A good name is better than fine perfume, and the day of death than the day of birth.
Better to go to a house of mourning than to a house of feasting, for death is the end of everyone, and the living should take it to heart.
Sorrow is better than laughter, for a sad face is good for the heart.
The heart of the wise is in the house of mourning, but the heart of fools is in the house of pleasure.
Better to hear the rebuke of the wise than to listen to the song of fools.
For like the crackling of thorns under a pot, so is the laughter of fools. This too is vanity.
Extortion makes a wise man foolish, and a bribe corrupts the heart.
Better the end of a matter than its beginning; better patience of spirit than pride of spirit.
Do not let your spirit be quick to anger, for anger settles in the lap of fools.
Do not ask, "Why were the old days better than these?" It is not from wisdom that you ask this.
Wisdom is good along with an inheritance, an advantage to those who see the sun.
For wisdom is a shelter as money is a shelter, but the gain of knowledge is this: wisdom preserves the life of the one who has it.
Consider the work of God: who can straighten what he has made crooked?
In the day of prosperity be glad, and in the day of adversity consider: God has made the one as well as the other, so that no one can find out anything about what comes after.
In my fleeting days I have seen it all: a righteous man perishing in his righteousness, and a wicked man living long in his wickedness.
Do not be excessively righteous, and do not make yourself overly wise. Why destroy yourself?
Do not be excessively wicked, and do not be a fool. Why die before your time?
It is good to grasp the one and not let go of the other, for whoever fears God will come through with both.
Wisdom makes the wise man stronger than ten rulers in a city.
Surely there is no one on earth so righteous that he does good and never sins.
Do not take to heart every word people say, or you may hear your servant cursing you.
For your own heart knows how many times you yourself have cursed others.
All this I tested with wisdom. I said, "I will be wise"—but it was far from me.
Whatever exists is far off and deep, very deep. Who can discover it?
I turned my heart to know and explore and seek out wisdom and the reason of things, and to know that wickedness is folly and that folly is madness.
And I find more bitter than death the woman who is a snare, whose heart is a net and whose hands are chains. The one who pleases God escapes her, but the sinner she captures.
See, this is what I found, says the Preacher, adding one thing to another to find the sum:
What my soul kept searching for I did not find: one man among a thousand I found, but a woman among all these I did not find.
This alone I found: God made mankind upright, but they have gone in search of many schemes.