Read this all the way to the end to get to the good stuff.
I consider the Book of Ecclesiastes to be the greatest book of Wisdom ever written. It is also the first book of Theistic Existentialism, meaning that it is concerned with the apparent meaninglessness of life. What is classicly translated as "Vanity, vanity, everything is vanity," can also be translated as "Meaningless, meaningless, everything is utterly meaningless," or "emptiness, emptiness, everything is utterly empty."
The book flows through many different sections, much of which is familiar to the educated person. It is extremely sober, but is also beautiful, and filled with proverbial good advice.
There is nothing new under the son.
To every thing there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven:
A time to be born, and a time to die; a time to plant, and a time to pluck up that which is planted
A time to kill, and a time to heal; a time to break down, and a time to build up;
A time to weep, and a time to laugh; a time to mourn, and a time to dance;
A time to cast away stones, and a time to gather stones together; a time to embrace, and a time to refrain from embracing;
A time to get, and a time to lose; a time to keep, and a time to cast away;
A time to rend, and a time to sew; a time to keep silence, and a time to speak;
A time to love, and a time to hate; a time of war, and a time of peace.
What profit hath a man of all his labour which he taketh under the sun? One generation passeth away, and another generation cometh: but the earth abideth for ever. The sun also ariseth, and the sun goeth down, and hasteth to his place where he arose.
In much wisdom is much grief: and he that increaseth knowledge
increaseth sorrow.
I have seen all the things that are done under the sun; all of them are meaningless, a chasing after the wind. What is twisted cannot be straightened; what is lacking cannot be counted.
Eat, drink, and be merry, for tomorrow you shall die.
As he came forth from his mother's womb, naked shall he go again as he came, and shall take nothing for his labor, which he may carry away in his hand.
Yet at the end of all this discussion about the vacuity of life, the senselessness of getting ahead, of the grief of knowledge and wisdom, and the inevitability of death, all is not lost. There is indeed a point and purpose to life, a fulfillment that gives it all meaning:
When all is said and done, this one thing remains: fear God and obey his commands, for this is the whole of man.