I simply cannot sleep. Everyone else in the house seems to be able to. What else is there to do at such an hour except... well... write? I'm working on another poem. Les Avantages de l'étude. Maybe I can submit it to a poetry contest... but I'm still debating that idea. I could read some Rousseau right now, but I don't feel up for that.
Pardieu. I
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That would certainly be helpful, thank you very much.
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Yes, most definitely. If my message came across that way, well, I must not be thinking clearly. T_T
Idleness can be a factor, but there are other things involved -- the status of the economy, location, time of year (extreme winters are the worst cases), etc.
I thought you'd like Lacenaire. His is a very interesting case for a topic like this. One could ask a lot of questions, starting with the elementary and progressing toward the profound.
By the way, I am very intrigued by your views of the inner selfishness of the human race. We ought to discuss this more sometime -- maybe at a coffee shop on the weekend or after classes? It'll be great. A shame that I don't have any classes with you, though...
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Je parle français si vous voudriez converser en cette langue autrefois. Elle m'aiderait à améliorer mon accent. Et Chaucer le parle aussi.
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