text_original: The monotony of the days asphyxiates us. And this great whirl of life, this senseless running after a change  as you call it  is only because our hearts are discontented, because our spirits are wrecked by the monotony and insipidity of our lives. Do you think that it will ever be different?"
text_transcription: THE MONOTONY OF THE DAYS ASPHYXIATES US AND THIS GREAT WHIRL OF LIFE THIS SENSELESS RUNNING AFTER A CHANGE AS YOU CALL IT IS ONLY BECAUSE OUR HEARTS ARE DISCONTENTED BECAUSE OUR SPIRITS ARE WRECKED BY THE MONOTONY AND INSIPIDITY OF OUR LIVES DO YOU THINK THAT IT WILL EVER BE DIFFERENT
phonemes: ðə mənˈɑːtəni ʌvðə dˈeɪz ɐsfˈɪksɪˌeɪts ˌʌs. ænd ðɪs ɡɹˈeɪt wˈɜːl ʌv lˈaɪf, ðɪs sˈɛnsləs ɹˈʌnɪŋ ˈæftɚɹ ɐ tʃˈeɪndʒ æz juː kˈɔːl ɪɾ ɪz ˈoʊnli bɪkˈʌz ˌaʊɚ hˈɑːɹts ɑːɹ dɪskəntˈɛntᵻd, bɪkˈʌz ˌaʊɚ spˈɪɹɪts ɑːɹ ɹˈɛkt baɪ ðə mənˈɑːtəni ænd ɪnsɪpˈɪdᵻɾi ʌv ˌaʊɚ lˈaɪvz. dˈuː juː θˈɪŋk ðˌɐɾɪt wɪl ˈɛvɚ biː dˈɪfɹənt?"