Reflection poisons desire. - Jean-Paul Sartre

Celebrity, for me, equal hatred

I was neither a grandfather, nor a father, nor even a husband. I didn’t vote, I scarcely paid any taxes; I couldn’t lay claim to the rights of a tax-payer, nor to those of an elector, nor even to the humble right to honour which twenty years of obedience confer on an employee. My existence was beginning to cause me serious concern. Was I a mere figment of the imagination?

I have such a desire to sleep and am so much behind my sleep. A good night, one good night and all this nonsense will be swept away.