[1] The words of the Preacher, the son of David, king in Jerusalem.
[2] Vanity of vanities, saith the Preacher; vanity of vanities, all is vanity.
[3] What profit hath man of all his labor wherein he laboreth under the sun?
[4] One generation goeth, and another generation cometh; but the earth abideth for ever.
[5] The sun also ariseth, and the sun goeth down, and hasteth to its place where it ariseth.
[6] The wind goeth toward the south, and turneth about unto the north; it turneth about continually in its course, and the wind returneth again to its circuits.
[7] All the rivers run into the sea, yet the sea is not full; unto the place whither the rivers go, thither they go again.
[8] All things are full of weariness; man cannot utter it: the eye is not satisfied with seeing, nor the ear filled with hearing.
[9] That which hath been is that which shall be; and that which hath been done is that which shall be done: and there is no new thing under the sun.
[10] Is there a thing whereof it may be said, See, this is new? it hath been long ago, in the ages which were before us.
[11] There is no remembrance of the former generations; neither shall there be any remembrance of the latter generations that are to come, among those that shall come after.
[12] I the Preacher was king over Israel in Jerusalem.
[13] And I applied my heart to seek and to search out by wisdom concerning all that is done under heaven: it is a sore travail that God hath given to the sons of men to be exercised therewith.
[14] I have seen all the works that are done under the sun; and, behold, all is vanity and a striving after wind.
[15] That which is crooked cannot be made straight; and that which is wanting cannot be numbered.
[16] I communed with mine own heart, saying, Lo, I have gotten me great wisdom above all that were before me in Jerusalem; yea, my heart hath had great experience of wisdom and knowledge.
[17] And I applied my heart to know wisdom, and to know madness and folly: I perceived that this also was a striving after wind.
[18] For in much wisdom is much grief; and he that increaseth knowledge increaseth sorrow.