into a dangerously passive attitude and made sure to be on guard against that from then on.
Had I not, I suspect I would have soon grown indifferent to all around me. I would have become bored. And [George] Sanders was right: That's as good a reason as any to kill yourself. In fact, it is a kind of living death, spiritual entropy, a long, slow descent to inertia.
from Frank Wilson: When Falls the Coliseum: That's What He Said: Boredom, a kind of living death
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. . . for a poem (as Shameless would say):
Still Life
There is nowhere
from Frank Wilson: Books, Inq.--The Epilogue: A pause . . .
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