Song for the Bankrupt Yachtsman What did you do in the deluge, Daddy When the floods breathed together What did you do in the deluge, Daddy That you alone survived. After forty days, insistently salt We huddled in the mouth of the moneyless wind Daddy at the wheel was faceless More than usually blind. A seawrack strewn island before us A paradise of second chances! But why was Dad chosen and not I? I wondered, shaking out my kicks.
“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