Melancholy is at the bottom of everything, just as at the end of all rivers is the sea. Can it be otherwise in a world where nothing lasts, where all that we have loved or shall ...
If my life was a hole, it would be deep, filled with melancholy and sadness.
Melancholy, indeed, should be diverted by every means but drinking.
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