Each Friend Represents A World

One May Gain One Truth At The Expense Of Another.

His Life Rushes Onward In Such Torrential Rhythm That...only Angels And Devils Can Catch The Tempo Of It.

My Trunk, Valises And My Mind Are Overpacked.

This Diary Is My Kief, Hashish And Opium Pipe. This Is My Drug And My Vice.

The Earth Is Heavy And Opaque Without Dreams.