Boredom: the desire for desires.
‘I’m bored’ is a useless thing to say. I mean, you live in a great, big, vast world that you’ve seen none percent of. Even the inside of your own mind is endless; it goes on forever, inwardly, do you understand? The fact that you’re alive is amazing, so you don’t get to say ‘I’m bored.’
Here we are now, entertain us.
The two enemies of human happiness are pain and boredom.
If you’re bored with life – you don’t get up every morning with a burning desire to do things – you don’t have enough goals.
The existential vacuum manifests itself mainly in a state of boredom.
Work spares us from three evils: boredom, vice, and need.
I like boring things.
The one unforgivable sin is to be boring.
Every day is like Sunday. Every day is silent and grey.
There is no conversation more boring than the one where everybody agrees.
Boredom always precedes a period of great creativity.
The time I kill is killing me.
If it’s planned, it’s boring.