Isaiah

I will ascend above the heights of the clouds; I will be like the most High.

This is the rejoicing city that dwelt carelessly, that said in her heart, I am, and there is none beside me: how is she become a desolation, a place for beasts to lie down in! every one that passeth by her shall hiss, and wag his hand.

Rise up, ye women that are at ease; hear my voice, ye careless daughters; give ear unto my speech.

I Nebuchadnezzar was at rest in mine house, and flourishing in my palace:

The pride of thine heart hath deceived thee, thou that dwellest in the clefts of the rock, whose habitation is high; that saith in his heart, Who shall bring me down to the ground?