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I Conclude Now I Have No Inner Resources, Because I Am Heavy Bored. Peoples Bore Me, Literature Bores Me, Especially Great Literature.

Life, Friends, Is Boring. We Must Not Say So. After All, The Sky Flashes, The Great Sea Yearns, We Ourselves Flash And Yearn, And Moreover My Mother Told Me As A Boy (repeatedly) 'ever To Confess You're Bored Means You Have No Inner Resources.' I Conclude Now I Have No Inner Resources, Because I Am Heavy Bored.

I Am So Wise I Had My Mouth Sewn Shut.

Wishin' Was Dyin' But I Gotta Make It All This Way To That Bed On These Feet.

Two Daiquiris Withdrew Into A Corner Of A Gorgeous Room And One Told The Other A Lie.