Can you pull the Leviathan with the hook and grasp its tongue with a string? When you put your hand on him, just remember that it is an argument that you are not going to get into. Nobody is so bold as to provoke him. Who can reveal his dress to him? And who can dare to grab his teeth? Its proud scales are like strong shields, tight and close together. Torches rise from his mouth and fiery sparks shoot out. The limbs of his flesh hang together and hold on to him so that he cannot fall apart. His heart is as hard as a stone. When he rises, the strong are terrified. If you want to go to him with the sword, he doesn't move. He makes the deep lake boil like a pot. There is no one like him on earth; it is made to be fearless. He despises everything that is high.