8 There was a man all alone; he had neither son nor brother. There was no end to his toil, yet his eyes were not content with his wealth. “For whom am I toiling,” he asked, “and why am I depriving myself of enjoyment?” This too is meaningless— a miserable business!
10 If either of them falls down, one can help the other up. But pity anyone who falls and has no one to help them up.
15 I saw that all who lived and walked under the sun followed the youth, the king’s successor.