The fool (A)folds his hands and (B)consumes his own flesh. One hand full of rest is (C)better than two fists full of labor and striving after wind.

Then I looked again at futility under the sun.

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Fools fold their hands(A)
    and ruin themselves.
Better one handful with tranquillity
    than two handfuls with toil(B)
    and chasing after the wind.

Again I saw something meaningless under the sun:

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