A man would die, though he were neither valiant nor miserable, only upon a weariness to do the same thing so often over and over again.


Forty Thousand Quotations: Prose and Poetical (1917)


A man would die, though he were neither valiant nor miserable, only upon a weariness to do the same thing so often over and over again.

A man would die, though he were neither valiant nor miserable, only upon a weariness to do the same thing so often over and over again.

A man would die, though he were neither valiant nor miserable, only upon a weariness to do the same thing so often over and over again.

A man would die, though he were neither valiant nor miserable, only upon a weariness to do the same thing so often over and over again.