Love's like the flies, and, drawing-room or garret, goes all over a house.
I am writing this under an appreciable mental strain, since by tonight I shall be no more. Penniless, and at the end of my supply of the drug which alone makes life endurable, I can bear the torture no longer; and shall cast myself from this garret window into the squalid street below.h. p. lovecraft
There mark what Ills the Scholar's Life assail, Toil, Envy, Want, the garret, and the Jail.