He was too lazy to shave and his beard was always about two weeks ahead of him.

He was working out a plan for communism in the United States.

He believed that enough work had now been done to supply the race forever.

It was just a question of so evenly dividing the goods that all men instead of a few could loaf the rest of their years.
He had such a tired feeling that he didn't have the ambition of an oyster.

He didn't have enough energy to realize he was all in.