
25 January 1857 (p. 346)
1831 - 1863, Delacroix' 'Journal' (1847 – 1863)
Murder for Christmas (1939, Holiday for Murder, Hercule Poirot’s Christmas)
25 January 1857 (p. 346)
1831 - 1863, Delacroix' 'Journal' (1847 – 1863)
1984
Context: On technology: "That’s probably why I don’t rush out to buy all the latest technology. In fact, I find it quite boring at the moment, simply because so much of it is just technology — nothing more. I buy something if it really appeals to me, if I think it will add another dimension to what I have at the moment. Don’t misunderstand me: I think it is important to have as many different instruments as possible, with different libraries of sounds, and different characteristics. But some people adopt the attitude that if they had enough money they could have all the machinery they wanted, and that would somehow make their music better. That’s simply not the case... This is another reason why it’s important not to become obsessed with technology. You’ve got to remember that however a sound is generated — acoustically, electronically digitally - it’s still just a sound, a part of nature".
“I’m sitting here bored, … trying to remember that everything is a complete mystery.”
#489
Vectors: Aphorisms and Ten Second Essays (2001)
“I count myself in nothing else so happy as in a soul remembering my good Friends”
As quoted in "Profile: The Soloist" by Joan Acoccella, in The New Yorker (January 19, 1998); reprinted in Life Stories: Profiles from The New Yorker https://books.google.com/books?id=KDhjzXAjyUMC&pg=PA62 (2000), edited by David Remnick, p. 62.
“Nothing is boring exept to people who aren't really paying attention.”
Source: Summerland
“Oblige people never so often, and, if you deny them on a single point, they remember nothing but that refusal.”
Quamlibet saepe obligati, si quid unum neges, hoc solum meminerunt quod negatum est.
Letter 4, 6.
Letters, Book III
“Conclusion 2:
There's nothing more demonic than two bored twins.
~Signed Tamaki”
Source: Ouran High School Host Club, Vol. 2
“I'd hate to die twice. It's so boring.”
last words (15 February 1988), according to James Gleick, in Genius: The Life and Science of Richard Feynman (1992), p. 438