They are like children who sit in the marketplace and shout to each other, ‘We played music for you, but you didn’t dance. We sang a funeral song, but you didn’t cry.’
Why should a fool have money in his hand to buy wisdom when he doesn’t have a mind to grasp anything?
The city will be filled with boys and girls playing in the streets.
About 9 a.m. he saw others standing in the marketplace without work.
“How can I describe the people who are living now? What are they like?
John the Baptizer has come neither eating bread nor drinking wine, and you say, ‘There’s a demon in him!’