If we could sniff or swallow something that would, for
five or six hours each day, abolish our solitude as individuals, atone us with
our fellows in a glowing exaltation of affection and make life in all its
aspects seem not only worth living, but divinely beautiful and significant, and
if this heavenly, world-transfiguring drug were of such a kind that we could
wake up next morning with a clear head and an undamaged constitution - then, it
seems to me, all our problems (and not merely the one small problem of
discovering a novel pleasure) would be wholly solved and earth would become
paradise
Rare Old Photographs of
Far Eastern Opium Addicts
Thou has the keys of Paradise, oh just,
subtle and mighty opium
Thomas de Quincy
Opium Fiend: A 21st Century Slave to a 19th Century Addiction
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