Disquiet

00:00:05 AN AR DE FILMES' PRODUCTION

00:04:32 It seemed to suggest various kinds:

00:11:46 save they being streets and I a soul.

00:17:41 for we had lost the normal notion of what death is.

00:24:56 for the universe and its stars, for work, love, and even beauty and glory.

00:28:30 the twelve months, time's passage.

00:35:01 I suffer and I dream.

00:38:18 Some nice day the pump clogs and then!

00:43:02 Every instance of sincerity is an intolerance.

00:47:39 So great is this tedium, so sovereign my horror of being alive...

00:52:57 this vegetative life of imagining, and the distant reflection

00:58:40 such futility when I desire.

01:02:15 looks much more alive than II

01:05:51 incorrect syntax, as someone who ought to be flogged

01:08:59 But I was distracted and really didn't

01:11:46 and the absence of a life I can call my own

01:18:20 Drink from my inexhaustible chalice the supreme nectar

01:23:34 Your love for things dreamed

01:31:27 like plants in a hothouse

01:34:48 Once this is achieved, pain and suffering acquire an absolutely tantalizing

01:37:43 and have given the unattainable an eternal pedestal.

01:42:27 Who knows what he is to himself?

01:47:01 I'm also not attracted to anything up above.

01:51:52 whom others will vaguely evoke with a "what's become of him?".