<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=369236" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Symptom Recital</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I do not like my state of mind;<br>I'm bitter, querulous, unkind.<br>I hate my legs, I hate my hands,<br>I do not yearn for lovelier lands.<br>I dread the dawn's recurrent light;<br>I hate to go to bed at night.<br>I snoot at simple, earnest folk.<br>I cannot take the gentlest joke.<br>I find no peace in paint or type.<br>My world is but a lot of tripe.<br>I'm disillusioned, empty-breasted.<br>For what I think, I'd be arrested.<br>I am not sick, I am not well.<br>My quondam dreams are shot to hell.<br>My soul is crushed, my spirit sore;<br>I do not like me any more.<br>I cavil, quarrel, grumble, grouse.<br>I ponder on the narrow house.<br>I shudder at the thought of men....<br>I'm due to fall in love again.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Dorothy+Parker">Dorothy Parker</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=369236" data-title="Symptom Recital de Dorothy Parker" data-description="I do not like my state of mind; I'm bitter, querulous, unkind. I hate my legs, I hate my hands, I do not yearn for lovelier lands. I dread the dawn's recurrent light; I hate to go to bed at night. I snoot at simple, earnest folk. I cannot take the..."></div> </div> </div>

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