spread your white wings of quivering thought, and soar, a god-like spirit, over the whirling world beneath you, up through long lanes of flaming stars to the gates of eternity! After hot muffins, it says, Be dull and soulless, like a beast of the fielda brainless animal, with listless eye, unlit by any ray of fancy, or of hope, or fear, or love, or life. And after brandy, taken in sufficient quantity, it says, Now, come, fool, grin and tumble, that your fellow-men may laughdrivel in folly, and splutter in senseless sounds, and show what a helpless ninny is poor man whose wit and will are drowned, like kittens, side by side, in half an inch of alcohol. We are but the veriest, sorriest slaves of our stomach
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