The poverty of our century is unlike that of any other. It is not, as >>
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I am quite serious when I say that I do not believe there are, on the >>
Sir, you have but two topics, yourself and me. I am sick of both. >>
A yawn is a silent shout. >>
Is boredom anything less than the sense of one's faculties slowly dying?