Are not my days few? Cease, then, and leave me alone, that I may find a little comfort,

Are God’s consolations too trivial for you; or a word spoken in gentleness to you?

for I do not know how to give honorary titles, if I did, my Creator would quickly do away with me.

They are exalted for a little while, and then they are gone, they are brought low like all others, and gathered in, and like a head of grain they are cut off.’