Ecclesiastes 2:10-11; Ecclesiastes 2:18

10 I denied myself nothing my eyes desired; I refused my heart no pleasure. My heart took delight in all my labor, and this was the reward for all my toil. 11 Yet when I surveyed all that my hands had done and what I had toiled to achieve, everything was meaningless, a chasing after the wind; nothing was gained under the sun.
18 I hated all the things I had toiled for under the sun, because I must leave them to the one who comes after me.
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