I can offer you only: this world like a knife

I conclude now I have no inner resources, because I am heavy bored. Peoples bore me, literature bores me, especially great literature.

Literature bores me, especially great literature

You should always be trying to write a poem you are unable to write, a poem you lack the technique, the language, the courage to achieve. Otherwise you're merely imitating yourself, going nowhere, because that's always easiest.

Life, friends, is boring. We must not say so.

This world is gradually becoming a place Where I do not care to be any more.

I can offer you only: this world like a knife