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-nose-sings-at-will." That power has been granted me ever since I felt a strong impulse to kill my {359} wife with an axe. I mastered my impulse,... my own right arm. Having no arm, I could no more kill my wife with an axe. God rewarded me by giving me the power of reading thought, which constitutes a... e. Two young kittens had placed all their hope in me, and I was failing to fill my paternal duty towards them. I was working at m... speak truth, even then is it a falsehood." "All men are not necessarily obliged to kill their opponents or those who doubt them, or who a
The Psychology of Hashish
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one occasion taken sufficient Conium (hemlock) to kill forty men without the smallest result of any kind. In Kan... upreme, let him, as that Supreme One, continue to meditate with intense force upon Himself, until his sphere is entirely filled with the single Thought. Lastly, if this, the ... pupil might study for years before mastering the method. By which time he might not impossibly have d... " while his God is in the centre. He has done the medicine-man trick, and wasted a lot of maidens in t
The Dream Circean
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ontmartre shines the "Lapin Agile," a tiny window filled with gleaming bottles, thrilled through by the ... t. Civilisation is a madness; and while there are men like Frédéric there is a hope that it will pass.... Sketches, pastels, cuts, cartoons, oils, all the media of art, had been exhausted in a {108} noble at... glare of a State ball and the steps of a throne. Merrily Frédéric trolled out an easy, simple song wi
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could be here, right now.]]| ====== AMONGST THE MERMAIDS ====== ---- ==== AMONGST THE MERMAIDS ==== "WALK up!" he shouted from the tent door. "Walk up! Walk up! and see the marvellous mermaid! Only four sous!" It was at the Gingerbread ... ives its name. I admit I did not expect to see a mermaid, but I was tired of peep-shows and waxworks
The Opium-Smoker
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\\ Down in the dusk with the dead Galilean: ---\\ Fill me the Cup of the poppy Circean! ==== II ==== Hard... nse by the poppy-perfume. {191} Boy, as you love me, I charge you to fold\\ Pipe over pipe into garde... soul in the sheath of its tomb. Boy, as you love me, I charge you to mould\\ Pipe after pipe, till th... ow the Star of the Universe blazes!\\ Millions of meteors in marvellous mazes\\ Mingle their magic of