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Chapter 116 of 451

BOREDOM

1 min read · Chapter 116 of 451
Thousands there are who are drinking of the tasteless cup of satiety every day; and some novel invention whereby they may kill time, some new discovery whereby they may give a fresh vent to their iniquity would be a wonderful thing to them; and if some man should rise up who could find out for them some new fashion of wickedness, some deeper depths in the deeps of the nethermost hell of lasciviousness, they would bless his name for having given them something fresh to excite them. WWi29 The reason why everything else loses its freshness to us is because of its want of variety. 2724.198 Whatever is not divine, in due time must lose its freshness. 2724.199 Perhaps our greatest weariness is weariness of ourselves. The one person that troubles me most is the one from whom I cannot get away as long as I am here. 2726.223

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