“Honeysuckle. So named because of the old but entirely erroneous idea that bees extracted honey therefrom. The honeysuckle is useless to the bee.” What, then, is useful to the bee? My world, penned in by human pride Allows me to see as I see Through the two eyes on either side Of one nose – unlike the bee Who sports two eyes for domestic tasks And three ocelli To make impressionistic tracks Among the flowering vegetation – What can I know About such kinds of navigation About what it’s like to go About, laughing up your sleeve At the honeysuckle’s vain imposture? I don’t even bring in the sheeves. I lay on my sheets as useless as an oyster.
“I’m so bored. I hate my life.” - Britney Spears
Das Langweilige ist interessant geworden, weil das Interessante angefangen hat langweilig zu werden. – Thomas Mann
"Never for money/always for love" - The Talking Heads