When a man spent a long day with very primitive weapons in stalking a deer with the hope of dinner and when, at the end of the day, he dragged the carcass triumphantly to his cave, he sank down in contented weariness, while his wife dressed and cooked the meat. He was sleepy, and his bones ached, and the smell of cooking filled every corner of his consciousness. At last after eating, he sank into deep sleep. In such a life there was neither time nor energy for boredom.

当一个人拿着原始的武器企图捉鹿佐餐,最后拖着战利品回到岩洞,带着满意的疲惫倒下,等待妻子带上围裙煮肉,这时他困倦了,他浑身疼痛，而饭菜的味道吸引着他的精神.最后吃饭后他陷入沉睡.这样的生活哪里还会有时间哪里精力产生厌世的心绪?