When I have an idea, I turn down the flame, as if it were a little alcohol stove, as low as it will go. Then it explodes and that is my idea.
My peers, lately, have found companionship through means of intoxication it makes them sociable. I, however, cannot force myself to use drugs to cheat on my loneliness it is all that I have and when the drugs and alcohol dissipate, will be all that my peers have as well.
I hate to advocate drugs, alcohol, violence, or insanity to anyone, but they've always worked for me.
There is more refreshment and stimulation in a nap, even of the briefest, than in all the alcohol ever distilled.