More You Drink More You Want

He Was A Silent Fury Who No Torment Could Tame.

The Word Is Too Weak. There Is No Word In The Language Strong Enough To Describe My Feelings.

Man Is A Flux Of States Of Consciousness, A Flow Of Passing Thoughts, Each Thought Of Self Another Self, A Myriad Thoughts, A Myriad Selves, A Continual Becoming But Never Being, A Will-of-the-wisp Flitting Of Ghosts In Ghostland.

Fear Urged Him To Go Back, But Growth Drove Him On.

Men Do Not Knowingly Drink For The Effect Alcohol Produces On The Body. What They Drink For Is The Brain-effect; And If It Must Come Through The Body, So Much The Worse For The Body.