“Well, as I was
saying, the world is eaten up by boredom. To perceive this needs a
little preliminary thought: you can’t see it all at once. It is like
dust. You go about and never notice, you breathe it in, you eat and
drink it. It is sifted so fine, it doesn’t even grit on your teeth. But
stand still for an instant and there it is, coating your face and
hands. To shake off this drizzle of ashes you must be forever on the go.
And so people are always “on the go.” Perhaps the answer would be that
the world has long been familiar with boredom, that such is the true
condition of man. No doubt the seed was scattered all over life, and
here and there found fertile soil to take root; but I wonder if man has
ever before experienced this contagion, this leprosy of boredom: an
aborted despair, a shameful form of despair in some way like the
fermentation of a Christianity in decay.”
- Georges Bernanos, Diary of a Country Priest, p.2
- Georges Bernanos, Diary of a Country Priest, p.2
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