I feel like Jonathan Switcher in Mannequin: And shall I be capable of finishing anything, ever?

One gets stuffed up and wants to do something new, but what of all the half-done, not even half-done things that beg attention?

I do not know, I think, how properly to re-begin, in the middle of a thing, without becoming completely sickened by it.

I shall learn, shant I?

Yes yes, of corpus.

<<agé chose>>

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