The lazy, vegetating existence in the depths of a moral and mental bohemia; the fundamental arrogance which thinks itself too good for any sensible and honorable activity, on the ground of its vague intuition that it is reserved for something else--as yet quite indefinite, but something which, if it could be named, would be greeted with roars of laughter.
People who are lazy are greeted with laughter.
Being lazy is the best thing a person can aspire to in society.
Mahavira never went anywhere or said anything.
The Clinger-Cohen Act has not done anything.
Julius never gave in and they didn't go to Carlton House Terrace.
This doesn't belong on any list.
Versailles is southwest of Paris, 15 miles away.
A man is falling into a pile of clothes.