Life, friends, is boring. We must not say so. After all, the sky flashes, the great sea yearns, we ourselves flash and yearn, and moreover my mother told me as a boy (repeatedly) 'Ever to confess you're bored means you have no inner Resources.' I conclude now I have no inner resources, because I am heavy bored.
John BerrymanAbout author
- Author's profession: Poet
- Nationality: american
- Born: October 25, 1914
- Died: January 7, 1972