I'm perpetually curious as to what happened to all those supposed prodigies who were singled out while I and my coterie of far more interesting malcontents passed on.
Thou art the Mars of malcontents.
There is no greater fault than sensual indulgence. There is no greater misfortune than malcontent. There is no greater calamity than greed.
You are a real find and you keep me satisfied, up to a point. After all, I'm a malcontent and you can't change that.
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