One man dies in his full strength, being wholly at ease and quiet.
For when he dies he shall carry nothing away. His glory shall not descend after him.
For now I should have lain down and been quiet. I should have slept. Then I would have been at rest
His bones are full of his youth, but it shall lie down with him in the dust.
They spend their days in prosperity, and in a moment they go down to Sheol.