To escape boredom, man works either beyond what his usual needs require, or else he invents play, that is, work that is designed to quiet no need other than that for working in general. Human, All Too Human
I dream of a grave, deep and narrow, where we could clasp each other in our arms as with clamps, and I would hide my face in you and you would hide your face in me, and nobody would ever see us any more The Castle
Plato is boring. Twilight of the Idols
Time is, time was, but time shall be no more. A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man
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