It would be nothing new. In my youth I was plagued by boredom. In adulthood, I had no time for it.

If anything, it will be kind remembrance to dwell on boredom once more. When the world sets itself to my beck and call--I'll forget restlessness awhile. [It was one thing to be bored. It was another thing to willingly let one's self be bored for the sake of future excitement. Gilgamesh was confident he would last the tale of time.

He had every reason to believe.]