O God, O God, how weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable seem to me all the uses of this world!
O God, O God, how weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable seem to me all the uses of this world!
Thus so wretched is man that he would weary even without any cause for weariness… and so frivolous is he that, though full of a thousand reasons for weariness, the least thing, such as playing billiards or hitting a ball, is sufficient enough to amuse him.
Oh, I am very weary, Though tears no longer flow; My eyes are tired of weeping, My heart is sick of woe.
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