Wisdom (199): In this world, man is the target of death's archery and the prey of suffering and suffering, where every sip is touched and every bite is a snare, and where a person does not get a blessing until another blessing is separated and a day of his life does not come until a day is shortened. We are helpers of death and our lives are on the verge of death. They don't raise up, but they attack and tear down what they have built and scatter what they have united.

In this world, man is the target of death's archery and the prey of suffering and suffering, where every sip is touched and every bite is a snare, and where a person does not get a blessing until another blessing is separated and a day of his life does not come until a day is shortened. We are helpers of death and our lives are on the verge of death. They don't raise up, but they attack and tear down what they have built and scatter what they have united.