I'm a little tired of travelling the world, jaded as that may sound.
I do always get cast in these world-weary parts.
"You're a bitter man," said Candide. "That's because I've lived," said Martin.
Been there, done that, seen it, heard it, pissed on it.
A cynic is a kind of romantic who has aged.
The world is weary of hate. We see the fatigue overcoming the Western nations.
I'm a very jaded and cynical person.
I'm an old sinner. Nothing shocks me.
I felt wise and cynical as all hell.
A cynic who was still saddened whenever his jaundiced view of mankind was confirmed.
When all my friends insisted that they were feeling jaded, it struck me as an affected pose. To me, everything is always new.
