Barzillai said to the king, How many are the days of the years of my life, that I should go up with the king to Yerushalayim?
The king said to Barzillai, Come you over with me, and I will sustain you with me in Yerushalayim.
If a man dies, shall he live again? All the days of my warfare would I wait, until my release should come.
But I say this, brothers: the time is short, that from now on, both those who have wives may be as though they had none;
Whereas you don't know what your life will be like tomorrow. For what is your life? For you are a vapor, that appears for a little time, and then vanishes away.