The ground of a certain rich man brought forth plentifully. And he
reasoned within himself: What shall I do, because I have not room to
bestow my fruit? And he said: This will I do: I will pull down my barns
and build them greater, and there will I bestow all my grain and goods.
And I will say to my soul: Soul, take thine ease, eat, drink, be merry!
But God said unto him: Thou fool, this night is thy soul required of
thee, and whose shall those things be which thou hast prepared? (Luke
12:16-20.)