“I'm dying of boredom. Or maybe just dying.”
“Really, these wizards! You'd think no one had ever had a cold before! Well, what is it?" she asked, hobbling through the bedroom door onto the filthy carpet."I'm dying of boredom," Howl said pathetically. "Or maybe just dying.”
“Die, damn you!Maybe tomorrow. Just now I'm busy.”
“The Devil may take the reckless, but the good will surely die of boredom. Boredom and frustration.”
“In the U.S. you have to be a deviant or die of boredom.”
“Who wants a world in which the guarantee that we shall not die of starvation entails the risk of dying of boredom?”