Ennui Quotes

It is wonderful how much time good people spend fighting the devil. If they would only expend the sa...

Mais, j’aurai beau supplier, j’aurai beau me révolter, il n’y aura plus rien pour moi ; je ne serai,...

Way far back in the beginning of the world was the whirlwind warning that we could all be blown away...

Slim is queer and though Nelson isn't supposed to mind that he does. He also minds that there are a ...

Soon, what was tedious was everything. 'Beautiful things, they're so tedious! Paintings, they're eno...

Mama, I know you used to ride the bus. Riding the bus and it’s hot and bumpy and crowded and too noi...

I'm just not having a very good time and I don't have any reason to think it'll get anything but wor...

No. You can't. And I can't do anything either, about my life, to change it, make it better, make me ...

Antigonus, having taken one of his soldiers into a great degree of favor and esteem for his valor, g...

Poems should be like pins which prick the skin of boredom and leave a glow equal in its pride to the...

Having arrived at this point, he had found no direction in which to go save that of further withdraw...

Socrates tried to soothe us, true enough. He said there were only two possibilities. Either the soul...

EnnuiTea leaves thwart those who court catastrophe,designing futures where nothing will occur:cross ...

HUMAN BEINGS MAKE LIFE SO INTERESTING. DO YOU KNOW, THAT IN A UNIVERSE SO FULL OF WONDERS, THEY HAVE...

And I did nothing, nothing but try to hide from the horror of dying." He stopped, for saying the tru...

When you tire of living, change itself seems evil, does it not? for then any change at all disturbs ...

Boredom is essentially a thwarted desire for events, not necessarily pleasant ones, but just occurre...

Boredom is therefore a vital problem for the moralist, since at least half the sins of mankind are c...

I felt despair. The word’s overused and banalified now, despair, but it’s a serious word, and I’m us...

The thinness of contemporary life. I can poke my finger through it.

How nice it would be to be dead if only we could know we were dead. That is what I hate, the not bei...

The others in the dorm thought I wanted to be a writer, because I was always alone with a book, but ...