A dull, sulky, low-hearted state has always been natural to me, relieved only by quick bursts of excitement (not happiness) over my own art, other men's art, sex & sport.

[…]of which there are various kinds, all of them of a deletorious quality, ſome in a greater and others in a leſſer degree[…]

A series of taste tests compared natural nootkatone with 2 synthetic nootkatones, one more highly purified than the other.

When a bird can't take in another ayu, the fisherman hauls it back to the boat, where it regurgitates its neckful.