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I thought she loved me well enough to wait for me, and even to remain faithful to my memory. When I returned, she was married. This is the history of most men who have passed their twenty years of age. Perhaps my heart was weaker than most men, and I suffered more than they would have done in my place; that is all.

Nature subdued must yield in combat, the dream must succeed to reality, and then the dream reigns supreme, then the dream becomes life and life becomes the dream. It is only by comparing the pains of actual being with the joys of the assumed existence, that you would desire to live no longer, but to dream thus forever. Taste this hashish, guest of mine. - Taste this hashish.