What kind of liberation would that be to forsake an absurdity which is logical and coherent and to embrace one which is illogical and incoherent?

Drugs age you after mental excitement. Lethargy then. Why? Reaction. A lifetime in a night. Gradually changes your character.

I am tomorrow, or some future day, what I establish today. I am today what I established yesterday or some previous day.

Time's ruins build eternity's mansions.

For the years, he felt, had not quenched his soul, or hers.

All Moanday, Tearday, Wailsday, Thumpsday, Frightday, Shatterday.

Shakespeare is the happy hunting ground of all minds that have lost their balance.