It's all romanticism, nonsense, rottenness, art.

“That's what children are for—that their parents may not be bored.”

“We sit in the mud, my friend, and reach for the stars.”

“The queen gazes into the garden. There, near the trees, is a fountain; it is wh…”

“Run along, my friend, Andrei Petrovitch, put a hat on your learned head, and le…”