Bats have no bankers and they do not drink and cannot be arrested and pay no tax and, in general, bats have it made.
Them lady poets must not marry, pal.
We are using our own skins for wallpaper and we cannot win.
We have reason to be afraid. This is a terrible place.
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.