They are like children sitting in the marketplace and calling to each other: We played the flute for you, but you didn’t dance; we sang a lament, but you didn’t weep!
Why does a fool have money in his hand with no intention of buying wisdom?
The streets of the city will be filled with boys and girls playing in them.”
When he went out about nine in the morning, he saw others standing in the marketplace doing nothing.
“To what then should I compare the people of this generation, and what are they like?
For John the Baptist did not come eating bread or drinking wine, and you say, ‘He has a demon! ’