How futile it is to spread the net where any bird can see it!
who teaches us more than the beasts of the earth and makes us wiser than the birds of the air?’
Even the stork in the sky knows her appointed seasons. The turtledove, the swift, and the thrush keep their time of migr
until an arrow pierces his liver, like a bird darting into a snare—not knowing it will cost him his life.
The ox knows its owner, and the donkey its master’s manger, but Israel does not know; My people do not understand.”