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Henri Georges Clouzot
We want a universal level of togetherness
where we're comfortable
with everyone.
We risk sanity for moments of temporary enlightenment.
Ich lebe vom Gold und vom Whisky. Wir sind alle gleich. Alles Räuber und Banditen.
Puccini
But in the cosmos there is balm as well as bitterness, and that balm is nepenthe. In the supreme horror of that second I forgot what had horrified me, and the burst of black memory vanished in a chaos of echoing images. In a dream I fled from that haunted and accursed pile, and ran swiftly and silently in the moonlight. For although nepenthe has calmed me, I know always that I am an outsider; a stranger in this century and among those who are still men.
The Outsider", "But in the cosmos there is balm as well as bitterness, and that balm is nepenthe." and "For although nepenthe has calmed me, I know always that I am an outsider; a stranger in this century and among those who are still men."
Nepenthe
Then Helen, daughter of Zeus, took other counsel.Straightway she cast into the wine of which they were drinking a drugto quiet all pain and strife, and bring forgetfulness of every ill.
Odyssey, Book 4, v. 219–221
So through endless twilights I dreamed and waited, though I knew not what I waited for.
Unhappy is he to whom the memories of childhood bring only fear and sadness. Wretched is he who looks back upon lone hours in vast and dismal chambers with brown hangings and maddening rows of antique books, or upon awed watches in twilight groves of grotesque, gigantic, and vine-encumbered trees that silently wave twisted branches far aloft. Such a lot the gods gave to me - to me, the dazed, the disappointed; the barren, the broken. And yet I am strangely content and cling desperately to those sere memories, when my mind momentarily threatens to reach beyond to the other.
HP Lc
Stupid people can learn a language quick and easy because there is nothing going on in there to keep it out.
In one dream I had rabies and looked in the mirror and my face changed and I began howling. Another dream I had a chlorophyll habit. Me and five other chlorophyll addicts are waiting to score. We turn green and we can't kick the chlorophyll habit. One shot and you are hung for life. We are turning into plants. You know anything about psychiatry? Schizophrenia?"
Lee found some knotholes in the wall of their room, and plugged the holes up with paper. "We don't want to get deported under a cloud," he said to Allerton. "I'm a little junk sick, you know, and that makes me sooo sexy. The neighbors could witness some innaresting sights."
Pulchritude
Like many people who have nothing to do, he was resentful of any claims on his time. He had no close friends. He disliked definite appointments. He did not like to feel that anybody expected anything from him. He wanted, so far as possible, to live without external pressure.