When they talk of ghosts of the dead who wander in the night with things still undone in life, they approximate my subjective experience of this life.
The skyscraper establishes the block, the block creates the street, the street offers itself to man.
Are you bored with life? Then throw yourself into some work you believe in with all your heart, live for it, die for it, and you will find happiness that you had thought could never be yours.